Have to confess to a little mid-week OWOP ennui.

*Adopt conspiratorial whisper*  “Shall we just slip into a little pair of cotton trousers?  It’s so beautifully, joyously SPRING outside.”

“No, you can’t.  You promised yourself that you would follow through with OWOP.”

” But the only dress that’s truly appropriate for work is Audrey and Audrey’s made from some unidentified man-made black material.”

“You’ll think of something.”

I give you as much Spring as I can bring to Audrey, the cardy is as blue as the uninterrupted sky that I can see from my window.  Let’s skip like lambs outside!