dressing room struggles

2006-05-24 - 10:55 p.m.

Over my lunch hour I finally gave in. I've been putting off going shopping for a pair of black shorts. See, that sort of a quest requires store + dressing room time + spending money I really ought not be spending right now so that pretty much = procrastination.

But I finally sucked it up and headed for--gasp--the MALL. *shudder*

Once inside the dressing room, I wrestled my way in and out of a variety of outfits and finally came down to two pairs that were just about right. Either would do the trick. One fit better in the butt and legs; one fit better on the hips and waist. I considered for a bit and then realized there was a clear choice.

When getting dressed to go somewhere, I have never vetoed an outfit choice because it made my legs or butt look bad. I regularly veto outfits because they do unflattering things to my gut. Decision made!
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It looks like I accidentally spiked the kibble with tranqs. The cats are passed out hard. Storing up for a middle-of-the-night attack I'm sure.

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