|Beautifully creased white shirts|
|Coordinating belts and shoes|
|Basket of tennis shoes|
My closet used to be my “happy place.” I am sure it will be again one day soon, but for now; the grass needs mowing and the puppy must learn not to use her Jaws of Life grip on my pants leg (and my skin.) When that happens, I will once again throw open the doors to my “happy place” and become the fashionista I once was. What a glorious day it will be!
Does this describe your life?
|Buttondowns (I like white)|