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Day 160, Tuesday, January 27
Breakfast: Forget it. Too nervous.
“Why are you so dressed up?” Peter asked when we set out this morning.
“I’m not so dressed up.”
“Uh-huh. You never wear a dress to school.”
“It’s a skirt. I borrowed it from Amanda. Do you like it?”
“I don’t know.”
Stupid question to ask an eleven-year-old boy.
But Amanda and I agree it’s the hottest thing I’ve worn all year. She loved the outfit so much when we finished putting it together last night, she made me let her take my picture.
Black boots, brown tights, a black and brown checked skirt that falls just above my knee. Amanda’s red turtleneck. Which means I couldn’t wear the pink scarf because pink and red? Amanda says no. At least not this particular red and that particular pink.
I feel like I have a lot
