This week, post-Spring Break, has been a bit of a failure in the "dress me" area.
Both class days, I fell back on old uniform of jeans, button-up cotton shirt (Monday blue, Wednesday white), boots, and socks. Not even interesting accessories were selected.
Tuesday, I went out in yoga wear, given that I was going straight from haircut to yoga to moving a carload into new apartment. At least the clothes were all clean: that's my disclaimer.
A couple of things occur to me. First, possibly an excuse, moving has disrupted my regular rituals of dressing. Now, a closet full of things (not my 20 items, of course) are at the other place, waiting on my actual installation. Second, the weather is topsy-turvy, moving from a muggy hot day to a cooler, windy day. That always leaves me wondering what will actually work out for all-day wear, even indoors.
These are small issues, which will be dealt with by time and the certainty of the coming Texas summer.
Larger issues are these: first, working out of the house (and thus having a set schedule) only two days weekly is not good for my wardrobe. Second, I hate Texas summer and the switch to summer clothes, primarily because I am overweight and embarrassed to expose that with lighter, barer clothes.
Both are workable issues with solutions. (Except that will continue to hate Texas summers: ugh! Worst weather I've ever lived in!) What both pointed me to was that I am actually now in the middle of the move--living 'twixt and 'tween and that is having a bad effect on my moods.
I am a nester, despite my consistent living in apartments, and having effectively relinquished this apartment and not being yet into the new one is a negative situation for me. So, yay, self-awareness... now get this wagon train moving!
And I've got to switch out 20 winter pieces for 20 summer ones.


As someone who loves Paris and the finer things you must hate those kind of checkouts.
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