Since returning from America 3 weeks ago, I have had numerous clothing crisis days. Actually I think it is something like 21.
I just had another one.
This morning I decided to wear some clothes. So I went to the closet to first find a shirt. Surprisingly I found one that would work well for this humid weather we are having. Now to find a pair of pants that would go with the shirt and feel comfortable. Well I don't know if my back side that I sit on has grown in the last three weeks or what, but several pairs of pants would not work. They are way too tight for this environment. I don't think I could even bend my leg to go up the stairs without worrying about ripping a hole in them.
Something happens to either my clothes or my body on the airplane flying back and forth to America. It works both ways. When I arrive at my destination the clothes (or my body) seem to change forms. The pants that I wore in America don't seem to fit right anymore. And when I bring clothes to America from India they are all stupid looking, either too tattered or very unflattering. I don't get it!!!! So now I have a drawer full of pants that I can't wear. It is back to the pink and green pants that I have had for years. The problem is that I have very few shirts that work with green or pink pants.
So each morning I put on a new set of clothes and take them off and try again. I get so irritated at not having the right clothes. Yet making a trip to the market to buy some clothes is too much effort. So I put on my pink pants and a stupid shirt and off I go to the office. At least I have clothes.
I just had another one.
This morning I decided to wear some clothes. So I went to the closet to first find a shirt. Surprisingly I found one that would work well for this humid weather we are having. Now to find a pair of pants that would go with the shirt and feel comfortable. Well I don't know if my back side that I sit on has grown in the last three weeks or what, but several pairs of pants would not work. They are way too tight for this environment. I don't think I could even bend my leg to go up the stairs without worrying about ripping a hole in them.
Something happens to either my clothes or my body on the airplane flying back and forth to America. It works both ways. When I arrive at my destination the clothes (or my body) seem to change forms. The pants that I wore in America don't seem to fit right anymore. And when I bring clothes to America from India they are all stupid looking, either too tattered or very unflattering. I don't get it!!!! So now I have a drawer full of pants that I can't wear. It is back to the pink and green pants that I have had for years. The problem is that I have very few shirts that work with green or pink pants.
So each morning I put on a new set of clothes and take them off and try again. I get so irritated at not having the right clothes. Yet making a trip to the market to buy some clothes is too much effort. So I put on my pink pants and a stupid shirt and off I go to the office. At least I have clothes.
2 comments:
Pretty please post a picture of the pink pants
It's too hot here! Wait a few weeks for the weather to cool down and I'm sure your clothes will fit again!
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