How did you get out of the Matrix?

Apparently our dress code OKs anything from the movie trilogy the Matrix. I must have missed that section.

On our way to work, as we drove through the front parking lot a luminous shadow appeared. Tall, paler than hell, dressed all in leather (seriously, the trench, boots, everything) and to top it all off dark black glasses. The wind blew, but the figure did not waver. Mysterious. Keanu?

I wonder if she chose the red pill or the green one.

We then spent the rest of the day trying to think of Trinity's name. I'm just glad she wasn't dressed like her, but she might as well have been.