I was getting together with
fiends at Oak Point this afternoon – I like it there; it’s a short drive, its
country atmosphere, it’s friendly company and friendly convo … and I can be
myself 100% π
The morning was chilly, but
the afternoon would be quite a bit warmer with high 70-s temperatures; so, I
wore sandals and my ‘peacock shell’ top π
I’m still sorting
through the things in my closet to see what goes – and what stays. I buy things that are colorful because I like
lots of color in my world; but just because I like a certain piece of clothing
doesn’t mean that it looks particularly good on the body God designed for me.
And much of what is in the closet was bought during the covid craze when
fitting rooms were shut down (quite a few still are ☹) – and after Bob had passed. The house was not
fully ‘fleshed out’ either (we’d just bought it and was in the process of
{making it ours}): I had no second opinion, and no full-length mirror.
So, I bought and set up a full-length mirror … and this year, I am actually
seeing what I wear looks like on me: some have been culled from the closet
space; I liked them – they did not like me.
I am enjoying wearing makeup
again, too, since my black eye has faded; and my eyebrow gash has healed and is
safe to work with: I also broke out one of my new colorful mascaras.
I had an extra hour to spare
before leaving the house, so I decided to drink a cup of coffee, and then check
the mail.
The mail held a pleasant
surprise for me π
I had expected a high tab
payment … and was dreading the arrival of this particular Bill.
My ‘Blame It On
The Moon’ Post: https://jeastofeden.blogspot.com/2022_07_12_archive.html
The day moved forward in a
pink haze of other pleasant, unexpected – but welcomed – surprises π
The evening’s pink sunset
was the fading day’s kiss …
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