It's not the most exciting outfit ever, but hey, NOTHING I wore today was black. Which is notable.
Awesome orange scarf, $4!
Old purple tank under American Apparel v-neck, jeans that aren't actually all that dark on the shins but got caught in tonight's rainstorm/walk home from Econ, shockingly comfortable 4" brown wedge heels.
Tonight I'm working on my internship application to The Kennedy Center, which involves doing some editing of my undergrad opus on Blau and Beckett to fit it down to a three-page excerpt for the required writing sample. Whenever I get antsy with academia and long for a "normal" career, I need to go back and read essays on Beckett and Barker and Suzan-Lori Parks and remember that wow, the things I want to do with my life kick ass. And that reading things like "Use your head, can't you, use your head, you're on earth, there's no cure for that!" will always take my breath away a bit.