Gentle Reader, I apologize for neglecting you for so long. I came down with The Worst Flu Ever before winter break, and then traveled to New Orleans for the holiday season. Add to that getting ready for the spring semester–and a brand-new class prep at that!–and I’ve been overwhelmed, truly. But I’m ready now. It’s the first day of classes, I’m prepped and ready to go, and I have made a few resolutions to boot.
Resolution number 1 is that I am not going to make arbitrary resolutions. Rather, I am going to make sure each resolution counts. So I am making them as I come to them, whether they come in January or July, they are New Year’s Resolutions.
Resolution 2 involves clothing. Yes, I, the clothes horse that I am, the desperate fashionista will start paring down her wardrobe and getting rid of anything she is not wearing. Third-person narration aside, I have a tendency to wear my favorite outfits, over and over again. This year, I am determined to figure out what I am and am not wearing, and what hasn’t been worn by summer will be donated to charity.
Then, I will repeat with my summer wardrobe.
Yes, that means two facts are true: 1) I have so many clothes, I have a winter and summer wardrobe, and 2) my house was built in 1928, and as such, has closets from 1928. Tiny tiny!
What are your resolutions, friends?
The Postmodern Bluestocking 