I received a subscription to a fashion magazine last Christmas. Martin loved to tease me about it, and I never told anyone what I was reading.
I haven’t even owned these jeans for a year.
Already, I’m taking out the sewing machine to patch multiple holes in the butt, and it’s making me mad. Why aren’t these jeans holding up? I don’t want to constantly buy new clothes that are cheap and poorly made; I want to invest in quality clothes that can last years, whether they’re jeans and t-shirts or cashmere.
This is the point where your jaw might drop. Mine’s sure been on the floor all weekend!
First, here’s a picture of me working at the hangar loft construction. You know, instead of being the person always taking the pictures. I’m standing on a tall ladder at the highest point of the living room, sealing any gaps to complete our vapor barrier between the home and hangar. A few minutes earlier, our delivery guy came in the hangar shouting, “Delivery from Malyasia!” I zipped down the ladder, around the corner, and down the stairs… all while carrying my caulking gun. I forgot to set it down! Also almost tripped on the neighbor’s cat. (How did she get in here?)