Feel good, look good. Feeling good comes first. Let’s be honest, it’s hard be the master of my universe while swimming in debt or even worse, while wearing something ugly. And how is it that something that was beautiful 3 years ago is so atrocious now? It’s a good designer, beautiful fabric, my size hasn’t really changed and I did not get it on sale. I need to hide this evidence, and quick. An expensive fashion blunder feels is akin to a con job only this time I was seduced by a very comely supermodel with the benefit of Photoshop. Oh, the delusions of grandeur.
