Okay, so this is how this works. Each Monday morning, I get up, and put on this dress. And I have my husband take a picture of my torso and then a close up of my face.
And yes, I wore it to work, until recently, because, quite frankly, I was tired of the outfit! (And it’s too hot for leggings now.)
Forgive the counter clutter and the no make-up at times. It is what it is (and I’m not trying to impress anyone).