I was wearing my Harajuku Lovers sweater to work the other day because I had promised to wear it one day so that Cute 'n' Fresh could finally see the sweater that we always seem to talk about (because there is a matching watch - which I don't own).
The sweater is both totally atypical of my usual style and the type of thing that you can only get away with wearing once a month or so because people tend to remember it, so she had never crossed paths with me the other handful of times that I'd worn it.
I walked into work (late, I might add) and took off my coat only to be confronted by The Archaeologist who looked me up and down and then creepily said "You look good today. Like really good..."
A little perturbed, I went to the back room to get some blistex or cough drops and he leaned over and hugged me.
It's officially the last time I wear the sweater around him for a while.