I decided since its 88 and sunny, I would cop-a-squat and have lunch outdoors. With gyro in hand, and the perfect-people-watching-spot-in-the-sun, I sat. When I did so, however, the seam of my dress split to my thigh. And I love that dress, too!
Luckily, there's a good clothing store in the office building. So, after holding my dress together for a couple blocks, I'm now the proud owner of a sailor stripe dress that I love as well. But for real, universe?! Come on.