Snow is in the forecast, and I celebrated by wearing a hat today. I feel incredibly conspicuous when I wear hats. I’m sure it’s just me, but I always feel as if I’m wearing a 6 foot neon sign covered in flashing twinkle lights. But then today I kept catching my reflection and thinking, “huh. very subtle, after all.” Then, once past, I would immediately begin feeling self-conscious again. My hair looks ridiculous underneath, or I might have succumbed to my desire to rip it off of my head. It’s a really cute hat. I haven’t been able to stop thinking about it all day.