In this triple degree heatwave, my only thought was 'why don't I have any shorts?" I wore out my favorite denim shorts years ago, and never found any I liked that fit me since. In short I had given up on shorts. But today I had an epiphany. I had a pair of stretchy sand brown pants that I grew sick of a long time ago. But I hate to pitch anything that is still useful. So today I pulled them out of the drawer, grabbed my scissors, and chopped them off at the knees. I was hoping I could just get away with rolling them up, but they just as quickly unroll themselves. So I'll need to hem them.
And I know just what blouse I want to wear them with too. My navy with white polka dots hankerchief blouse. Only it's gone missing. So no photo today. I'll add a photo in once I get the shorts hemmed and find the blouse.
I also lost a silver star off of each black sandal. So I replaced the missing stars by gluing on two red stars instead. I have my bling back.
And I know just what blouse I want to wear them with too. My navy with white polka dots hankerchief blouse. Only it's gone missing. So no photo today. I'll add a photo in once I get the shorts hemmed and find the blouse.
I also lost a silver star off of each black sandal. So I replaced the missing stars by gluing on two red stars instead. I have my bling back.