Sometimes you have to go crazy
I am a fairly level headed person. I do sensible things like buy black yoga pants and wear solid color shirts. You could say it’s my uniform. I’m not an exciting dresser. I dress for comfort and realism.
A consequence of this is that I occasionally feel frumpy.
Tonight I went clothes shopping for the first time in YEARS. Something more than just grabbing another pair of yoga pants or a shirt from the clearance rack at Walmart.
I bought a fancy dress suit-ish outfit to wear to church. But there is something missing from this outfit and I knew what it was as soon as I tried it on. I need them.
Yes, I am sensible… yet when I look at these shoes, I loose all sense.