A dress that fits and doesn’t show all the wobbly bits.
Yeah, that’s right. I don’t have any wobbly bits. Hear that? ANY. The very idea! Huh!
A dress that flatters the shape.
Perfume. That smells like something classy and refined.
Shiny, manicured nails.
Sleek, black heels.
Tiny studs in the ears. A dainty necklace snuggling in the crook of the throat.
It’s just one of those days. You know those days? When you want to swish around looking fabulous and type away for hours. Nevermind you aren’t going anywhere and you have unwashed dishes in the sink and your house is empty and there is nothing on the agenda.
Who says you can’t look nice to sit at your desk and write?