End of an era

All good things must come to an end ...

I took this picture at my desk this morning. Do you see it?

It's my neck ... out there in the open ... flappin' in the breeze.

Yep, today marks the end of my black, cotton, Old Navy, turtleneck sweater marathon. I lasted 47 consecutive work days of wearing one of my six turtlenecks.

Even though I was getting a bit bored of wearing those sweaters, I loved the fact that I never had to worry about that I was going to wear to work in the mornings.

But the weather is turning nice again and I hate being overheated, especially in a turtleneck. So today I'm all v-necked up.

Now, I'm looking for the next black, cotton, Old Navy turtleneck sweater. I hoping to find the perfect, light-weight, fine-guage, short-sleeved, black — of course, sweater that I can wear all spring. I'm going to to have try out a couple and see what works.

And the search is on ...