today i did something wild and crazy, something i haven't done since, well, ever, i think. no, i didn't jump out of a moving bus or steal scharfenberger pudding from whole foods. i wore 2 t-shirts to work. 2! that's twice as many as 1! divine inspiration hit me (or at least the need to do something semi-different for once), and i layered them. the bottom one being grey and the top being green. i feel like a rebel, and i love it. next will be ankle boots. or skipping work to frolic in the water at baker beach. or maxing out my credit card to take a trip around the world. or maybe i'll start small, and wear three tees instead. and does that make them three-shirts?