I have ripped three pairs of jeans in three days. Maybe I should be concerned. I don't think I'm gaining weight or anything, or moving more vigorously than usual, or being more careless than usual. Although two of the three pairs have rips in the butt! Oops. With one of those pairs, it was getting gradually worse, culminating to where it is now, post-machine wash. The third pair, I broke the zipper.
SO, the bright side of all this is: I now MUST buy some new pairs of jeans. And I seriously cannot wait. A great pair of jeans is something I take for granted, but scoring the perfect pair is really fun. The well-worn pair of jeans, think about it: they have been with you through so many scenes and seasons of life.
I'm excited for my new pair(s).
No comments:
Post a Comment