here we are at self-portrait tuesday again already! i often find myself scrambling to pull it together before days end...i'm weeks behind on a hair color on account of foul weather, and am in major need of Eyebrow Maintenence. my skin feels like a dried fish and looks like it, too. i think deconstructing is what spt is about for me. i see my flaws and then say, ahh fuck it. therapy, you know.
today the snow is melting and i'm getting organized. after moving to this cottage and literally throwing our things into the nearest cabinets and closets, i now am sorting through clothes and kitchen items in an attempt to slim down our possessions. the phrase, "we have so much shit!" has echoed through pur home for almost two weeks now. embarrasingly, i can be a bit of a packrat. every couple of years i have a giant garage sale and donation day just to be able to see what we've got and no longer need.
oy. consumers we are. i try to have a rule that each time something new comes in, two things must go out. shame i don't remember this while cruising the aisles at target...
look at her stuff before you decide you need to stop shopping, too...sheesh. my kinda jewels.