I was boxing up some clothes from the top shelf of my closet last night. These weren't old clothes. Most still had the tags on them. These clothes were clothes that just didn't fit right. I hate the low rise jeans and tried to buy some high rise jeans online a few months ago but the high were still the low on my body so I put them on the shelf with the fantasy in my head that I will loose enough weight to fit them soon. That was too long ago for me too remember.
So, as I stood there packing stuff away I was thinking that I haven't really felt pretty in a long time. I know its kind of crazy but my whole life has been thrown in the crazy bin lately. Lol
I managed to get the grey out of my hair. Hadn't done anything else but that. It made me feel good. At least about my hair. It made me happy to look in the mirror and not see strands of grey as I brushed my hair in the morning. So, I have decided to keep coloring it until I am 103.
I decided that I wanted some new clothes. I am always taking care of everyone all the time but never myself as well as I should. So I fired up the computer, yes today it was online shopping, tomorrow in person shopping. I went to Amazon. They have almost everything. I found two lacy casual tops. I got one in hot red and one in black. I found a little jacket for summer, when summer arrives, in a bright color also. That's a start. Plus of course, I got my son some shoes.
Tomorrow I plan on jeans shopping in person with my sister.
Maybe some shoe shopping too. As for the box I packed up in the closet, it will be donated . I am no longer under the illusion I will loose a million pounds in 2 weeks. I am a work in progress. A pretty work in progress. :-)
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