In flouncing around today (okay, I never really flounce, but...) in this sequin get-up, I realized that (aside from when I'm at work), I generally care very little about whether the public, or even my spouse, thinks I'm out of my mind. This despite the fact that this is a pretty small town and I am more than likely to see someone I know unexpectedly during the day. I'm enjoying myself way too much to worry about it.

I do, however, require YLF approval now, especially for my more sartorially challenged moments.

I had a moment of doubt when the guys who hang out the windows of the international hostel across from our office yelled down to me, but it turned out they were commenting on Kona. ;-0

You?