So...

Kind of a funny story....

I've been going to the gym and working out with a personal trainer. I wear my ugly Memphis Hard Rock Cafe T-shirt I bought in 2000 and black yoga pants with my hair up.

Honestly, I wouldn't look twice at me.

So, today, I was crossing the street in front of someone and I thought I recognized her. It was my trainer. She looked at me, in my street clothes, and said "You look so pretty!"

Hmmmm... maybe it's time I go buy some "stylish" gym clothes...