So I'm thinking its high time I reentered the land of the living. Taking the nearest exit off of Elastic Wasteband Avenue.
Its just not a good look, day after day. And, alas I can not use the excuse that I have a newborn anymore. My newborn is now 3 months old...nearly. Crap. Now I really have to get dressed...attempt to put something on my body that looks half-way decent.
I got an email from a person that started this fashion website called, Looksville. Apparently, she saw my blog and thought I would be a fun contributor to the site. To all who know me; Is that not the most laughable thing you have ever heard!? While I am very flattered, I can barely put myself together, let alone critique someone else's fashion choices.
I mean, I know the basics, but by no means am I out there setting trends or anything. Unless hooded sweatshirts can be a new trend. Can I get credit for being the first on that bandwagon.
So now that I am going to try and make an effort...Uggh. I have to examine my closet:
Maternity jeans, old jeans I got from a friend when she was cleaning out her closet and didn't want them anymore, older jeans I just can't seem to let go of because at one point they were my "skinny jeans" and they hold fond memories, new jeans that are pre-Henry that don't fit right now and sweatpants.
I suppose that means I need to face reality (that ugly bitch) and get a new pair of jeans.
Wish me luck, and say your prayers that I don't come home with a pair of mom jeans.