Shirt: Old Navy
Jeans: Reitman's
Belt: Land's End
Shoes: Naturalizer
This shirt will forever be known as the devil shirt.
This was the shirt I was wearing the day I was teaching my grade 9 students about run-opn sentences and sentence fragments. I was going old school that day and using an overhead projector. I was leaning over the projector writing down student answers when suddenly the mood of the room changed.
Students started to look at each other; some started giggling. They started getting squirrelly. I sternly (or as stern as I can be) told them to cut it out and on we continued.
It wasn't until later on that day when I realized just what happened.
I was at home and walked by a mirror, glanced over and saw that the sunlight steaming in from the window behind me made my shirt absolutely sheer. Much like the light of an overhead projector.
Devil shirt.
