I've started a new book. It begins with this girl's last day ever to wear clothes of her own choosing. She chooses a hand-me-down robe that's super comfy and sentimental. It just got me to thinking what my own 'last outfit' would be...

For sure my last meal is foie gras and a glass of Chateau d'Yqem. Not so sure about the outfit tho... I don't know that I have sustained cravings for any garment in that manner. Or if there is anything I'd miss wearing quite like that. I mean, when I wear a thing out, I do toss it... Interesting to think about tho. How 'bout y'all?