So, this morning I throw on this long sleeved purple tunic type top that has belled sleeves. It’s always freezing at work with the air conditioning, so I throw a black three quarter sleeve cardigan over it. Mike looks up from his task, “Harry Potter?”
Apparently I am dressed like a Hogwarts student. That’s what it takes for me to wonder what the hell a muggle is. I need a wand. And a better British accent, STAT.