I wish it was more glorious than that, but it isn’t.
Wool makes my skin turn red and itch… I don’t care how expensive it is… or what country it is from.
I don’t enjoy the bulk of layering…
If I wear black everyday, do you think people would get it that I’m in mourning… All the trees look like skeletons, and I feel ridiculious in all these clothes.
Aaahh… I look forward to summer, dresses and swimming. Maybe I need to take a vacation to a hotel with a pool… anyone in?