This Doesn't Happen Every Day

I was leaving a store this week, walking across the parking lot to my car, when an older lady (read: older than me) who was backing her car out stopped and rolled down her window. I thought she was going to ask me directions somewhere or if a certain store was close by. Instead she said, "You look so trim and neat. You really do." I smiled, thanked her, and proceeded to the store. I was wearing navy capris; a button-front, navy-print shirt with a white "pseudo shirt" underneath (made to look like two pieces but really just one); and my white tennis shoes with white "foot-ee" socks. I think it was actually the french braid that inspired her comment, though.