Yesterday I was at the hairdressers having the back of my head dyed purple, as you do, and I noticed another customer staring at me. She told me she had finally worked out where she had seen me before: in the crowd at a really busy trade fair back in April.
Seriously, what? Trust me I am not that memorable, and to have someone describe what I was wearing nearly a year after the event sort of freaked me out. Strange.
When will I remember that I never get anything done in December? I can successfully get the presents organised and pack myself off to wherever I need to go, and the rest is more luck than good management. Having a to-do list is pointless after November!
~~~~~A propos of nothing, here's a photo of a choker I made years ago: