A Saturday Outing

S is for Saturday… and also for Shopping!

Even though I didn’t buy much today (shocking, I know), it was still nice to go shopping with my mum and sister. I got myself two pairs of short pants — strictly for home use only. Why? Because I absolutely refuse to wear short pants outside. Nope. Not happening.

My wardrobe choices are basically a jeans-and-tracksuit cult. The origin story? Probably my mum — she's been loyal to jeans like they're her second skin.

Another reason? I’m not the biggest fan of my legs. They’re… let’s say, strong and sturdy. Like they’ve been training for a squat competition I never signed up for. So I prefer to keep them undercover — you know, give them some privacy.

Yes, yes, I’ve heard it all before: “Love your body!” I get it. And I do… from the ankles down. But seriously, I’ve tried different ways to “fix” them, and after a while, I just thought — why not work with them? So now, it’s all about wide jeans. They’re comfy, stylish, and don’t ask me to shave. Win-win.

Honestly, if I could, I’d love to own seven identical outfits — one for each day of the week. Fashion? No thanks. Decision fatigue? Eliminated. I think I’m slowly turning into a minimalist… because clutter makes my brain short-circuit. Too many things = instant headache.

Oh, and speaking of sore brains (and bodies), I’m planning to get a body massage soon. I’m sore everywhere — like my muscles had a secret workout party and didn’t invite me. I’m dragging my mum along too, so we’ll see where we end up. Hopefully not at a sketchy “foot reflexology” place with suspicious lighting.

jeans for the day!