a study of life's little things...
Oh I sympathize. You know my neighbor Liz that you met? Well the other day she told me, "Don't take this personally but girl, you need some new clothes!" This high raw diet has left my pants way too big but I don't want to buy new ones since soon enough I'll be in maternity jeans. So for now I have just done a little take in job on the sides with safety pins.
ugh! jean shopping. right up there with bathing suit shopping.
I found myself in the Lucky dressing room Friday evening--and, no they do not have The Good Mirrors--and found myself questioning what on earth I was thinking when I walked in there(approx. 20 minutes after splurging on a Mooyah Burger).I feel your pain. Jean shopping is bad soul therapy. But GOOD LUCK!!
Oh boy oh boy... may the universe be kind to you.
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