You know, one of the great things about this blogging task is that there's really no preparation required beforehand. For all you folk(s) know out there in Bloggy Readerland, I could be sitting here in a velour housecoat, with a pair of fuzzy yellow Tweety slippers on my feet, and an ostrich feather sticking up out of my hair.

For that matter, I could be here dressed formally, in a blue pinstripe suit and sharply-pressed tie, or I could even be sporting a far less restricting suit, generally associated with one's original birthday... Thankfully this is not a leather chair, if that was the case.

For the record, today I am penning this contribution while wearing denim bib overalls, a cowboy hat, and barefoot, like that Joss Stone singer lady. The barefoot part, I should say. I don't ever recall seeing her in bib overalls and a cowboy hat, but for all I know, she may have done so on occasion. Whatever floats your boat.

It would be a far more interesting world if we were able to have the flexibility of looser dress codes in our actual workplace. Instead of waiting for the one casual day of the week, you could wear whatever you desired, any day of the week.

Just bought a new scuba-diving ensemble? Heck, wear it to work!!

You've just invented a three-piece suit incorporating Astro-Turf and paper towel? Wear it to your next executive committe meeting. If somebody (as they inevitably will often do) spills a glass of water, you will be the office hero!!

Oh well. It will probably never happen, but at least here in the comfort of my own blog, I can do whatever I want in the world of daily fashion, and no one will ever know.


Unless I'm dumb enough to write a column about it...

Chow for now!!