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This a story appropriate to "shopping forum". My husband is dropping me off to work. We have gotten into a habit of pointing out outfits we like (or don''t like) of people crossing the cross walk (there is this one cross walk we invariably have to stop at). He points out a woman wearing really nice tall (suede?) boots that lace up the back. He says you should get a pair of boots too. I say I looked at payless but all the shoes were too fugly and usually made of plastic. He says I''m not talking about payless, you should get yourself a nice pair of sexy boots. Don''t you know, it''s a woman''s god given right to go shopping for clothes."
Anyways we both laughed. I am not exactly a clothes horse (ok my sister teases me she''s going to call me into what not to wear) but neither is my husband (he still has shirts from high school). Part of me is pleased I''ve been given implicit permission to buy something I would''nt mind getting, but part of me is horrified, God, my wardrobe is so pitiful even my husband has noticed!!!
Anyways we both laughed. I am not exactly a clothes horse (ok my sister teases me she''s going to call me into what not to wear) but neither is my husband (he still has shirts from high school). Part of me is pleased I''ve been given implicit permission to buy something I would''nt mind getting, but part of me is horrified, God, my wardrobe is so pitiful even my husband has noticed!!!