She's been to freshman orientation so she's savvy to weirdos getting all up in her business -- she just didn't have time to out with the pepper spray that was in her bookstore bag. So much happy pattern here-- the nordic-inspired sweater, starry-legged tights and freak flag flyin mocs -- but the amazing thing is that i did not see sweat trickling down her face or visible signs of heat stress. by contrast, i was in a g-string and pasties and had nonetheless experienced significant personal decay on the bike ride over to the U, it was that hot. by this didactic episode, she has already learned so much -- education is important, so is a job, so are pants, don't get old. you're welcome.