So, I have a confession to make.
I've been holding out on all of you.
No, I don't know who's going to win the World Series.
Although I
do know my Mariners won't be winning it.
Again.
Sigh.
Anyway, I've been holding out on some big steps (well, big steps to me) I took recently.
Well, OK, not recently.
Back in January.
All right, early January.
Oh, stop looking at me like that! It wasn't
that long ago!
I had the flu, got flattened by a van, and had a panic attack in the interim! It isn't as if I was eating honey BBQ chips and drinking creme soda every day!
No. Definitely not
every day. ;c)
So, what did I do, you ask?
I had a makeover.
My first.
And I went clothes shopping with my friend and co-worker (and self-appointed wardrobe consultant) S. :c)
Follow me below the fold for the first part of the tale!