I've loved wearing hoodies (much to hubby's dismay) for a long time, but now I have even more motivation. My blasted smart phone is too big to fit in the pocket of my jeans! So hoodies with pouches are my apparel of choice, like a nurse in her dickies scrubs.
I've never had a job with an actual uniform. Sure, some retailers have done the whole 'white tops, black bottoms' sort of request, but not an actual uniform. My brother-in-law once wore the whole Big Boy getup - which scared my poor daughter half out of her wits. Unfortunately, I think my hoodies may have a similar effect on my husband some days ;)
wouldn't it be nice to not have to make a decision every morning? But then if that were the case that's when we'd want the 'choice'. I've gotta learn to be happy where I am :)
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