I bought a hot pink tutu to wear with my Halloween costume this year and I love it. It's so girly and fluffy and pretty and fun that I wish I could wear it every day all day long.
Yesterday, my friend Jennifer asked, "Don't you have a tutu?"
"Yes, I do," I said.
"May I borrow it?" she asked.
"Of course," I said.
As I carried my lovely pink tutu into work this morning, I wondered which of the following is more strange:
- that someone needs to borrow a hot pink tutu,
- that a 54 year old woman has her very own hot pink tutu, or
- that someone who needs to borrow a hot pink tutu actually works with someone who owns her very own hot pink tutu?