Day 37: Slacking on the Purge

When I started this blog, I expected to post something everyday. But shit happens. Then more shit happens. I have actually been purging, but I haven’t been posting. Today, I offer these to the ash heap of history:

Most of my jeans (actually most of my clothes) have been hand-me-downs from my sister-in-law. She’s a serious shopper and I’m a serious cheapskate. She understands fashion. I don’t. Last time we saw each other, she gave me a few pairs of jeans that I absolutely adore. They are stretchy. They move and breathe. I can move and breathe. I’ll never wear 100% denim again. Why would anyone? In with the new and out with the old. OK, I’ll admit it, these were too tight anyway and I couldn’t get them over my butt in about 3 years, but I was holding onto them just in case. And now, I don’t have to…

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