Cileena's thread on blazers for moms of small kids (and Elly's and Patty's comments about needing to throw a punch or fix the car) made me think what I require of my clothing in those terms. It made me realize I generally don't wear shoes that wouldn't allow me to outrun or drop-kick a (slow) psychopath in a dark alley... a leftover fear from my summers of living in inner city Philly and taking the train late at night.
You?