on this weekend and how it is happening in jeans
seriously. in keeping with my post about accomplishing things, I have put myself to the test—weekend sans stockings.
I am in Melbourne until Monday, and have brought NO dresses. …well. in weakness, I have brought ONE dress. but I don’t intend to wear it.
despite being committed, I have already compromised myself by way of an unfortunate oversight—I forgot to pack my second, favourite [and only other] pair of jeans.
being inexperienced in the wearing of jeans, I am unfamiliar with associated etiquette. I mean. is wearing a single pair of jeans for an entire weekend even acceptable? and if I spill something on them, what then?
I can only hope that my plan to purchase an additional pair of jeans does not fail. assuming this, I will be able to avoid the whole uncomfortable situation.