Several weeks ago I wrote a glowing post about some jeans that I found at A Pea In The Pod. I loved the first pair so much, my mother mailed me a second pair.
All was fine and good until last week when I discovered said jeans (both pairs of them) were getting … snug. I finally accepted that our relationship was just not going to continue to work unless I started hanging them up to dry. I have quite the collection of “hang-dry only” clothes that I’m actually too big to wear, but I just can’t say goodbye to them yet.
Fast forward to this morning.
I accidentally dried my jeans last night.
I was determined to put them on my body anyway.
DO YOU KNOW HOW HARD IT IS TO SQUEEZE INTO TOO-TIGHT PANTS WHILST OILED UP WITH COCOA BUTTER?
It’s a BITCH. But I did it.
I won. And I’ll be wearing a dress tommorrow.