I can remember, even a few years ago, going shopping specifically for an Easter outfit weeks before Easter.
Making sure I had tights and shoes to match.
Painting my nails the Saturday before.
Oh, how my life has changed.
Yesterday I literally chose a dress from a pile at the bottom of my closet, safety pinned it together (because one of the straps was broken), threw a wrinkled cardigan over it, and called it good.
Poor Dan looked like he was going golfing.
I was so proud that I remembered to add a layer of paint to my chipped toe nails.
But, Ina looked good and had multiple outfit changes.
Speaking of priorities, running was pushed to the bottom of the list this weekend. However, I have a date with my treadmill after I post this.
Have a great week!