The other day, while doing my usual avoidance ritual of being the mayor in deadline town, I got to thinking about some very important issues: What is the etymology of kismet; are aliens actually humans in the future that mastered time travel; and do people really get all duded up when they are at home alone a-la the tv shows?
My pal Emilia Diamante has been known to organize her v. fashion-able closets while wearing the latest purchase and a fresh off the sample-room floor cardi. And our v.v. fash-y friend SandraE wears heels like a postman delivers mail—neither snow, nor rain, nor heat, nor gloom of night—precludes her from standing tall. She even wears high-heeled shoes to the beach!
Now, as you regular readers of this blog could probably suppose, I am not among those who wear a ball gown to take out the garbage. Instead I have my outside clothes and my inside clothes. I like to kick back at home in my relax equipment; no fancy pants here. Et vous?
–Jenna Mahoney
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I wish I could be more fashionable all the time. I'm sure I would feel better about myself. When I am hope, I am lounging about in a a t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers. Cute, huh? Such is the life of a toddler mom.
When I'm around "people" I want to look my best and be fashionable, yet appropriate for the event or occasion. But as soon as I'm home it's into comfty pants I go! (flannel pjs pants, yoga pants, sweats, etc and usually a big, old sweatshirt too). Plus, I have 3 indoor pets so it helps keep the nice clothes cleaner. (and I do have a husband, thankfully he loves me all the same).
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