On Wednesday’s we wear pink.
Here in Detroit everyone wears pink tutus on Fridays because it’s business casual day.
But for me, business casual is whatever I fell asleep in the previous night. This morning I woke up in a saucy little pair of hooker hot pants, reeking of cheap perfume.
I certainly had some explaining to do when I got home.
Maybe it’s better that I can’t remember what happened.