It’s kind of sad how little I get out of the house some weeks other than carpool and the usual errands. I picked up a few clients and am really now a WAHM instead of a moonlighting one so the leisure I once had to come and go as I please has been replaced with more structure, meaning I don’t really get dressed up like I used to.
Yesterday I took a trip to Target and decided that at LEAST once a week I would put on real clothes and attempt to look decent.
