This was my outfit yesterday. I decided at once that this was the perfect attire for either churning butter or riding in a covered wagon- two things that are not part of my daily routine at present. Instead, I wore it while working and running errands out and about. However, this outfit was inspired by two very specific modern-day dilemmas: One, there was no way I was going to wear anything that zipped or buttoned around my lower mid-section that day, and Two, I needed to hide a 2nd-degree burn on my neck from my curling iron that has begun to resemble a nasty hickie... if hickies formed scabs over time.
Seriously, so gross.
Though I'm pretty sure this outfit makes me positively hickie-proof.