Last Sunday was unusual. First, I woke up at 5am, way too early for a Sunday morning then got to work on new pieces for a fashion show taking place at my church’s Annual Valentine’s Day Banquet. A few hours in, I got light-headed… With the little energy I had left, I made breakfast in less than 5 minutes (I usually don’t eat breakfast on Sunday mornings) then finished up the last piece I was working on. Somehow, I found myself in church that morning in a completely different getup. It was the first time I had ever worn jeans/a loose shirt/a scarf to Sunday service.