© Marie Marshall
I love skirt shopping. I also love this anaphora. 🙂
Not many people know one when they see one, and most of them have forgotten to bring their gun anyway.
So joyful! Happy happy.
Except for the guy with the paper cup who’s zenned out with the cold, yeah.
What a excellent characterization of the event…I had to reach for my coffee to warm up as I read about you shopping trip.
There’s a lot of hug in a mug.
Every day, Sis. Every single day!
And yet I hardly have a skirt to my name, superannuated tomboy that I am.
You aren’t as old as I… but point taken. I have a closet full of skirts and wear yoga pants and t-shirts most days. I should clean closets.
Sometimes I go into work all femmed-up, and it freaks people out. “What? Marie has a pair of heels? Are those actual stockings?”
[No, I’ve drawn up the back of my legs with a fibre tip]
*gigglesnort* at drawing seams on the backs of your legs with a marker. 🙂
I used to get that a lot every time I wore pants rather than my customary long skirt. “OHMYGOD! Ms. Jamail has LEGS!! What is this world coming to??”
The thing is, I can wear the whole kit safe in the knowledge that I’m not turning anyone on. 🙂
Best to just wear what you like to make yourself happy. 🙂
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