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I should have known today was going to be a bad day. I mean, forget the performance review, forget the allergies which have have left me no option but to scurry for the Benadryl as soon as I finish writing this post. These were but minor annoyances compared to the thing that started off my day, which on the surface was just a sartorial disaster but which is actually so much more than that.

I don't know if you are like me, in that you have clothes you love so much that you wish you'd bought two in every color when you had the chance. Clothes that it doesn't even matter that they weren't especially beautiful in the first place and are entirely unlovely now, eight years later, when they are threadbare and darned several times over and are about two sizes too big and shouldn't be worn in public but are worn anyway when you have to run to the grocery five minutes before closing time. I actually have several things that fit this description, but the one which met its untimely end this morning are my blue-and-burgundy plaid flannel pj bottoms. I happened to trip walking through one of my French doors, which happened to have a lever door handle, which happened to catch on the (fragile and loose) pj bottoms, and the next thing I knew they were sort of shredded all down the right side. Totally not repairable, at least not without a comprehensive course in weaving.

I have other pajama bottoms. I am a many-pajama-bottomed girl, in fact. But I don't love any of them as much as I have loved this pair. And I know this sounds shallow, or else like a breezy hyperbolic little joke, but man, I will miss those pants so much.

:::

Also, did you know that when a strong wind blows through a magnolia tree, it sounds like a hard pattering rainfall? I just discovered this tonight.

Date: 2006-03-19 01:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dahlia-777.livejournal.com
I sympathise with your sartorial disaster. I am the same with much-loved clothes. Even when I finally stop wearing them because they are way beyond being respectable, I keep them stashed away at the back of cupboards and the bottom or drawers for years. Oh, and I've just spent a fortune to get a pair of 10-year-old clunky boots patched up *again*. (When are clunky heels coming back in, when!? I love heels but can't walk in spindly stilettos. And don't talk to me about the abomination of "kitten" heels!)

Surely your performance review wasn't bad? I can't imagine it. Come on, I bet it turned out fine.

Date: 2006-03-20 12:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tofty.livejournal.com
I love heels but can't walk in spindly stilettos. And don't talk to me about the abomination of "kitten" heels!

Oh, my God, I feel your pain! I've got half a dozen pairs of big clunky heels that I'm saving against the day when fucking stilettos go out of style again. I even wear them sometimes, because I love them so much that that I don't care that they're completely passe.

And ahaha, my performance review went fine. Not much of a raise (no one got one of those, because they're trying to bounce back from a bad spot), but they're pleased with me.

I will totally forget this when it's time for my review again next year, of course.

Date: 2006-03-20 05:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dahlia-777.livejournal.com
Oh, I wear my clunky heels all the time. I'm doing my bit to bring them back into fashion.

I knew your review must have gone well because you didn't say anything about it in later posts. You're so engagingly modest, darling <33333.

Date: 2006-03-20 05:33 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] dahlia-777.livejournal.com
Hey, lj ate my hearts! Those bastards.

Date: 2006-03-21 02:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tofty.livejournal.com
THEY ALWAYS DO THAT >:O

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