Although it's officially Friday, this here is still going to be my Thursday post, 'k?
This must be my summer of shorts because I honestly think that I've worn shorts more times this summer than I have collectively over the past...ten years, maybe? As a result, I feel a little
insecure like a novice when it comes to putting together an outfit around a pair of shorts.
This afternoon, I took P to our local mall to meet up with one of my sisters and her daughters
(ages 17 and 19 and whom P adores). I almost always make it a point to wear flats when I'm venturing out with P
(high heels + active 30-plus pound child + nearly equally weighted purse = frustration/back pain), and I just wanted to be very casual. Soooo...shorts, a shirt, and some shoes. How hard could that be, right?
An hour-and-a-half-long-hard, I tell you. An
hour and a half.
That. is. ridiculous.
I mean, I could understand if I were getting ready to go somewhere important or special, but geez, I just wanted to take my kid to the mall and be comfortable, cool, and kinda cute.
I guess today was just an insecurity day. I was
whining complaining telling my husband earlier that if "it takes me
this long" to put together a casually stylish outfit that just ends up looking like I spent a long time trying to put together a stylish outfit, then I must really not have any sense of style. His response was actually a pretty good and uplifting one that should have completely obliterated my sour disposition, but too bad... I was not trying to hear it. Misery was looking for company, and his invitation was quickly revoked
So, this outfit was the final result:
Plaid madras Loft shorts
(that I've already worn twice before, but obviously not well enough to post).
An "unruly-necked" Gap tee
(that kept shifting around...I think some poor soul at the mall was flashed).
A flower pin from Talbots
(that was awkardly placed and kept aiding the "unruly-necked tee" with the flashing).
And Old Navy flip flops
(that I hardly ever wear).
(Hmmm...and why was it again that was I skeptical/miserable/insecure to begin with???)
Seriously, I'm okay with the outfit, though
.
And I'm okay with myself, too
.
Just so you know, I'm not going through some kind of crisis.
I'm just mad.
In plaid.