However, all is not lost. I can return to my summery hippy clothes on the weekend. Lucky for me fall never really sets in here in Los Angeles. I get to cheat all year long. I can wear shorts and skirts in the winter. Ripped jeans and bare feet whenever I feel like it. Seasonal dressing is more symbolic than it is for practical purposes. I will take full advantage and keep my tribal garb handy. Oh, and my summery maxi dresses are here to stay.