Do you have one of those shirts that you put on in an attempt to transport yourself, even for a moment, into another time or place or life, or all three?
Yeah, me either.
That is, I didn't until this week. See, I bought shirt last week — on sale with an additional discount, no less — and it makes me want to escape to a beach house with white walls and blue couches, a big porch and even bigger windows that look out into a cloud-spotted sky and the ocean that stretches out for infinity.
Who knew a shirt could invoke such a strong desire?