At 27 years old, I'm nowhere NEAR retiring, so you might find it a little odd that this outfit looks like I stepped right out of the retirement community in Boca. But since I like it, maybe I need to look into Florida as a retirement option...
What makes it worse is that in this outfit at lunch, while I was mall walking, most of the people I was passing were younger than me.
And these. These cat eye sunglasses didn't help either.
I have to say, I think I look ah-mazz-ing (Happy Endings, anyone?) for an 80-year-old.