The situation continues to deteriorate. I am now cloaking myself with anything long and flowing. I can't help the attraction, it's the closest I'll ever get to being allowed to wear a super hero cape in public. Seriously though, if you haven't worn something long with heels and strutted around while the wind blew your shirt behind you like a Beyoncé video, have you even lived??
Also, s/o to the weather for being awesome so I could start wearing leggings. I may never put on pants again.