So today I am wearing a BRIGHT, neon greenish/yellowish shirt from Habba Dive in Australia. It is an obnoxious shirt - granted.
But the good news is you can't wear it all day and stay in a bad mood. Too many people like to comment, make fun of or compliment the shirt. You have to get involved with people and that always makes me smile.
So, I forget the rank, enjoy the sunshine - and the South African that runs the cafeteria makes fun of Aussies for even making a shirt like this. And the day gets better.
PS - my excuse. The Brits are coming and I have to pick them up at LAX. The shirt makes it easy for them to find me.