Waaaaay back in the day when I was very young (*sigh*) I was working in a nursing home.
Now, when I was at work, I dressed in white from top to toe (as did everyone-- we had a very archaic dress code). My hair was always pulled back in a very neat bun-- not a hair out of place. My make-up was nothing but red lipstick and powder on my nose. I mean, I was very very conservative and professional looking.
Well, that wasn't the real
I took art classes at the same community college wherein several of my fellow coworkers were attending nursing school.
So, here they are making their way across the campus and here I am toodle-looing along... in black from top to toe, black and white striped tights, combat boots, beret, black lipstick, portfolio in one hand, art box in the other and a cigarette dangling from my mouth.
Can we say weirdo?
No, they did not recognize me at first and they about fell over and died when they did. They couldn't believe it because I was always very careful and conservative at work.
Long story short, no I was not
easily recognizable, lol.
I'm sure I'm easily recognized nowadays... I'm an old boring fart both at work and home