Owing to various factors, including Belgians, Risk and a little bit of Shakespeare, this is a bulk post. This happens to be quite apt as all the things I have purged are in that same dreaded group - clothes that you don't wear but don't want to get rid of. I have, again, had to be harsh with myself and just do it.
Day 3: White, scratchy gloves. I only wear these when they coordinate, and then immediately regret it as they are ridiculously uncomfortable, and definitely too small. Gone.
Day 4: Horrible black shiny corset. I am not 14. Enough said.
Day 5: Red stripy New Look top that I once got told I could not wear in Scotland, as it obviously indicated my allegiance with the English. Completely daft. Also completely unflattering.
Day 6: Once-lovely white shirt from Next that I bought in a hurry in the days when I rarely set foot in Next. It was a good buy until the armpit seam started to unravel, and has been a massive hole for a while now. Attractive? I think not.
So, there we go. Some sort of clothes cull is likely to make up the bulk of the 100 days, and I now wonder why I kept all of these items in the first place... Ah, it's working!
No comments:
Post a Comment