Picture of the Day for 12/19/2014. So, I'm walking back to my office after grabbing some lunch when this woman stops me just as I'm about to cross the street. This is the conversation we had:
Strange Woman (SW): Where do you work?
Me: In that building.
SW: What do you do?
Me: (I don't say anything. I'm tried and grumpy and cold and don't feel like being interrogated by a stranger. I just kind of lift my eyebrows.)
SW: Do you work at a florist shop?
Me: No.
SW: Oh.
Me: Why?
SW: You look EXACTLY like the woman who helped me in florist shop today.
Me: Nope, that wasn't me.
SW: Yep, the other woman needed to dye her hair just like you do.
Me: Oh, isn't that interesting.
Sigh. It's true. As you can see from the pictures below, it's waaaaay past time for a dye job, but really, I was in no mood for that type of comment from a complete stranger.
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