I don’t know if you know what it is like to wake up in the morning, brush your teeth, eat or whatever, to have to get out (ok, you’re already running late) and still be in your pajamas. Not because you’d rather go back to sleep, that is redundant to say, but because the anxiety attack kicks in, because you don’t know what to wear, because you don’t even know what season it is anymore. It used to be winter, but then spring came and quickly left or something and, now, some kind of season is playing hard with our heads.

And you know I like playing. I had to do something to like this season, too.

First of all, throw on a party on my own for myself. But that’s the general rule. While typing throw on, I totally thought of a skirt, but then party is always in the back of my mind, so there!

You see where this weather did to me?

This.

So I was saying. Skirt! To trick the spring and yourself. To look more dressed (just dressed, not dressed up), put a thick, matte, black pair of tights. This is how you trick winter, too, ha! A loose, black, very pleasant to stay in all day sweater. I’m wearing his. Heels, no heels, your call. I’m wearing mine.

And just to cover it all up and trick the sun just the way the sun tricks you, put your most oversized coat ever on. For the I’m wearing my blanket to town, I’m still in my bed, under my blanket, don’t mind me, move on, move on kinda feeling.

Have fun! I said something about a party, earlier. I did, didn’t I? Heck yeah! The scarf? It’s a scarf instead of a belt, my way of saying party. One of the ways, at least. What’s yours?