The suburbs

After living in the same suburban neighbourhood for my whole life, my family has finally given into the last detail that now makes us a super typical suburban family: the SUV. Yes, we've traded in the nice two-door, firecracker red, speedy car for a family-driven vehicle. Sorry, did I say family-driven? I meant dog-driven. Just to clarify, the dog isn't driving. But we did pick a car to suit his needs of having a big enough space to lounge in the backseat.  Good to know that his needs trump mine.  It's not like I ask for much.  All I ask for is a car that doesn't require me to stretch my arms high to close the trunk, which subsequently causes my dress to rise up. I'm just trying to be modest here and, y'know, not flash the neighbourhood.

What I'm wearing:
-Grey cardigan
-Bird print scarf
-Cable knit sweater dress
-Grey over-the-knee socks
-Dark red purse