I didn't think I'd still be needing to talk about covering up my legs this late in the supposed-to-be-sunny-now season(al) game. But I guess the joke's on me because the weatherpeople here have been threatening (a little too gleefully for my liking, I might add) an impending thunderstorm that's a-gonna rain down on us any minute now. It's like Spring looked around our mountainous Beehive State and decided it didn't wanna stay here this year. Oh well. Its loss. Just means I get to wear more tights like these shade-tastic purple people feeters longer. Take that, Mother Nature. Word.