Being chic

Rafael has already laughed at me by saying that my 'chic' conceptions are very strange. But this time I considered that somebody chic conception was very strange. My mom was coming out from the kitchen and said me:

Mom: Priscila, you're so chic!

Me: Why?

Mom: You're sitting down at kitchen table, your hair has hair cream and you're reading a book-probably a classical book - this is chic!

She was right, I was reading Mrs. Dalloway. But I did not understand why she considered as 'chic' the situation of having hair cream on the hair and reading a Virginia Woolf book at the kitchen table...but I remembered that little time ago I read an article over the internet that said that, nowadays, it's need to qualify everything as 'chic' to be 'chic', so maybe my mom is very 'chic' but she does not know yet.

Wow, if it's true, until this moment I did not know how much chic I am!!