Arrrgh I have to go jean shopping today. My only pair of blue, blue
jeans have finally worn through in not so strategic places. To wear
them again, would be beyond un-PC and possibly considered indecent.
I
own several pair jeans that survived the fire tucked away in a closet
that only got smokey and soaked. There are 5 pair of black Ralph Lauren
– I love black and Ralph fits my shape. But, I only had one pair of
blue jeans. They’re Jones NY. As well as Ralph’s black jeans fit me,
his blue ones do not – go figure.
Knowing how styles and
cuts of clothing change from year to year, I doubt if Jones will still
fit like my old ones. I’ve had them for almost 10 years. I’m trying
Jones first, but I don’t have my hopes up. I’ll probably keep the old ones to
run around the house.
So, sigh. I have to go jean shopping
today. I’ve called Jane (mom) and I’m picking her up at noon; she is a shopping pro and when I ask "do these make me look fat, she'll tell me the truth. We’ll hit the
Galleria for a 2-fer lunch at Ruby Tuesday’s and a glass or two of
liquid courage for the task at hand.
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