farewell, o clothes of summer
I was going out to dinner last night with my friends The Berkshirites, and realized that it was my first night out after Labor Day, and as such, it was time to find something else to wear other than linen or seersucker.
*big, heavy sigh*
I hate bowing to the fashion police.
To be honest, the weather does seem to feel more fall-like these days, but I bet it’s still warmer than some of the June days when I was wearing my summer clothes. But in those days, I think I wear them more to get myself in the mood for summer, rather than wear them because they’re needed to keep cool.
So … goodbye, seersucker; hello, chinos.
I’m still wearing flip-flops if I want to, dammit.