I think I may be on the verge of losing my mind. I feel an intense need to wear stuff like this.
Okay, maybe not the fringed jacket. It is a bit much. But I am particularly drawn to the banged up cowboy boots. I used to have a pair (not banged up though) I loved, but as my feet refused to shrink, I never got any use out of them, and I sold the darn things.
I have two things to confess. First, I think I am giving up on the GAAD; not because I feel like I can't do it, not because I intend to go on a crazy spending spree, but because it makes me unhappy.
And second, call me nuts, but I fell in love with this sequined short-suit, and won the auction. I am feeling a lot happier already. Yes, clothes brighten up my day. Sue me.