So I pretty much can’t stand any of my clothes. Which is a shame, as I have some wonderful things that no longer fit. I can’t even say that they ever will again. I am loathe to get rid of them, sentimentality and all that running a vicious familial streak through my life.
But a woman’s got to have something to wear! (besides sweat pants and old t-shirts, that is.)
It’s a new decade already! Gone are the nineties, the eighties. Forward! Into the past, as they say in the SCA...
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