Today I wore shorts to work. I know, let the flogging begin.

I have three kilts and have worn each this week. Though I know that each can be re-worn several times (like a good pair of Jeans before I knew the comfort of kilts) before washing, I chose to be 'regular' today as I await kilt #4.

FIVE people in the first twenty-minutes of my day asked "Where is the kilt?"

I'd say expectations have changed since I began wearing the un-bi-furbicated garments. Tomorrow, I will re-cycle a kilt from earlier in the week. I now have convinced the Mrs. that I need at least five kilts. Sad addiction news for her.

Thought I would share.