Ah! The eighties! How do I love thee? Let me say – about a jillion ways!
I was a bold, crazy chick back then. The me of now rather envies that gal, from time to time. Especially her wardrobe. I had no idea I was such a spiffy dresser. I am downright boring now, in comparison.
But every now and then, that young me shines through. And when she does, she can still put together an outfit with flair. I should probably channel her more often. That gal was all right.