Life has been a blur for the past several months after loosing my mother last July. I have trouble remembering things and getting things done. It has made my mind a blur. I have trouble focusing on tasks and this makes life difficult to function in. I have trouble remembering the errands I need to run. I forget the laundry, and even forget that I put my tea to steep. It has been a rough road and this is just one of the things I am dealing with due to her passing. I wish I could just turn back the clock and start over.
A friend shared this with me and I have to say this woman is right on. I look at middle school girls running around in these things and want to yell at them to cover up. I know that is the mother in me, but it shows way too much. I dated a guy in college who told me that he thought one piece bathing suits were sexier, because they left more to the imagination. Well ladies, leggings do not leave anything to the imagination. Cover Up!!!!!
Warning: This really isn’t a story to share or to collect but rather random thoughts on a subject of truly shallow depth that won’t be relevant within two fashion cycles. I know others have ranted long on this topic. It’s my turn.
Leggings. (Or laggins’, as my southern friends might say)
I get it. They are comfortable and cheap. Leggings are readily available. You know when Walgreens has an end cap crammed full, people are buying. They look great on ALL people…from the ankle to the knee. They look great on SOME people far into the heavens above the knee. They have elastic waists and that is always a plus. They come in all colors and even all sorts of funky and cute designs. They are the righteous commander of layering and best of all? A built-in girdle for us lovelies over 45. I totally get leggings and I love them.
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