Wednesday I went to work with a different necklace on. I wore one that vaguely worked with the shirt. given that I overslept and only rolled out of bed about 15 minutes before I had to leave for work I was impressed that I had clothes that matched and time to blow the stink off and scarf down a bowl of cereal. A coworker decided her necklace, the one in the picture, would look better on me and mine would look better on her so we swapped. I didn't really care one way or the other. However, I got a LOT of compliments on "my" necklace. A couple people were digging the hairdo. One guy came in and said I was looking just great. He commented on the hair, the necklace, and said I looked like I'd lost weight. I told him to stick around because he was good for my ego.