I am so bad; always breaking the rules! I am wearing shorts! We had a high of 71 today and so I thought I should break out the shorts, especially when tomorrow the high is going to be 61 and Wednesday it will get up to a whopping 55. What am I wearing? A chambray shirt, geometric shorts, wedges the color called Poppy, a turquoise necklace and earrings, watch and leather bracelet.

Sorry if I offend anyone with my legs but by golly, I run a lot and Saturday I will run a 5K. I work hard to keep my legs working and I will let the sun shine on them sometimes. Seriously though, I turn 55 next month and there was a while this year when I thought I would never wear shorts again. I wonder why I am so influenced by societal pressure? We see non-stop ads to erase our wrinkles, making us ashamed of them. I wonder though. Is it the wrinkles that offend us so much, or is it the fear of aging?