I have to admit that this has been one of the few times I've had any desire to put extra effort into my outfit choices. Every other street has an abominable pile of snow to trek through and an abyss of slush to fall into. There is little reason to wear anything other than my scrubs, snow boots, and down jacket and stay home eating inhuman amounts of pizza and Cheetos. Apparently, Ms. Pizza-face cleans up nicely for the blog. Anyway, I've really been feeling grays, olives and creams when I'm not wearing my scrubs. It's not possible to mess up this color combination. Grab a brown thing, an olive thing, a white thing, a black thing, and voila, instant class.