The Skirt
Is winter really over — pants tucked in boots, thick socks, turtleneck, sweater? Can I finally think about ditching the winter uniform?
I seem to remember another article of clothing, something I wore long ago, when days were warmer.
I even have a few of them my closet, relics of another time. Is it my imagination or do they look forlorn, wrinkled with disuse, wondering why it's been so long?
I check the weather. Highs in the 60s, though it's cool now. Still, it's do-able — if I still own a pair of tights anymore, that is.
Only one way to find out. I'm heading upstairs now to put on a skirt.
(Not this one; it's a dress, anyway!)
I seem to remember another article of clothing, something I wore long ago, when days were warmer.
I even have a few of them my closet, relics of another time. Is it my imagination or do they look forlorn, wrinkled with disuse, wondering why it's been so long?
I check the weather. Highs in the 60s, though it's cool now. Still, it's do-able — if I still own a pair of tights anymore, that is.
Only one way to find out. I'm heading upstairs now to put on a skirt.
(Not this one; it's a dress, anyway!)
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