I finally replaced my poor broken-in-half shoes. Everyone seemed to be having very good sales this weekend. I picked up some tights too. I was in the store, completely stumped over what color tights to get. I honestly could not remember what colors my “dress-up” clothes were! I realized that I hadn’t gotten dressed up for anything in such a long time, that I couldn’t even remember what I had in my closet. That’s just sad.
So…I got dressed up 🙂 I had to, right? Well, I had to at least look in my closet. I asked my mom to take a few photos of the rare occasion.
I’ll have to make sure it isn’t quite as rare from now on. I used to get dressed up at least once a week. I’ll have to do better. My clothes must miss me!
The funny thing is that I used to make my own clothes, and I had lots and lots of clothes. My dad erected a long closet that took up an entire wall of my old bedroom when I was in high school, and it was there through college. I used to sketch out whole wardrobes. I even had subscriptions to Vogue ,Vogue Pattern Magazine, W, as well as other clothing magazines. That just cracks me up now. What happened?





