Because a) they are more comfortable, b) my jeans are dirty/in the wash, c) I don’t feel the need to dress for other people in every situation, or d) all of the above? Do you honestly think people opt for sweats/athletic pants over jeans because they can’t be bothered to zip and button? I think you need to rethink that. Really, it took me longer to learn how to tie laces. Can you do that?
Ah, well now we’re getting to the meat of things. So, let me get this straight. This says to you, “I just rolled out of bed and I couldn’t care less what I look like, but [267x400.JPG”]this](http://www.sfgate.com/blogs/images/sfgate/culture/2006/01/03/FASHION-UGGS2[1) says, “I am the paragon of style. Worship me.”
(Aside: I could totally get behind you if this thread were about Uggs.)
Okay, give me a better example then because it seems apparent (no snark intended) that my idea of a nice, but not Michelin-rated, restaurant is still pretty lame. What can I say? I’m sheltered.
Huh. I guess it’s easy to assume that a fat slob like me is not headed to the gym and I suppose you’d be right, but you must all accept the fact that cramming myself into uncomfortable jeans to go buy my Lean Cuisines for the weak is way more depressing than putting on the most awesome pair of supple, stretchy athletic pants to have ever existed. Mountain Hardwear didn’t call the line “Butter” for nothing. I don’t why it comes as such a shock to learn that some people actually set aside pre-planned time for grocery shopping AND that sometimes people run just to the store to grab something they previously forgot or ran out of. The idea that people dress specifically for the grocery store because they can’t bear to be judged “homely” or “depressing” is what people think of as overdressing. It’s just the grocery store, unless we’re back in the early 90s when people deemed bars were meat markets and decided to start hooking up in the produce section. Suffice it to say, I’m happily married and it’s better if I don’t impress that hot hunk of man fondling the cheeses. ("Dude! Get the Double Gloucester with the Stilton pressed in the middle. It’s divine!)
Meh. Why does everyone have to be spontaneous all the time? And you’re not really going to let your Lean Cuisines melt in your trunk while your knocking back a few in the bar with a friend, are you? There are any number of ways a sweats-wearing shopper could handle this situation:
a) “Hey, I found this great little bar across town. You want to meet there around six?”
b) “I’d love to grab a bite to eat. Let me get these groceries home and I’ll meet you there in about a half an hour.”
Quick change at home after putting groceries away–unless you’re meeting at Friday’s, then no worries, I guess.
c) “You know, I’m really thirsty, too. I’m grabbing a case of Red Oak. Come on over and I’ll throw some bison burgers on my Foreman. We can listen to my old Blur collection.”
Wooohooo! Spontaneity! Flies don’t land on me!
You’re patient. I’m not fond of clothes shopping. I’m worth not beating myself up in random dressing rooms, though.
Thanks and no worries. I’m not complaining. It’s only temporary, I’m sure. I’m actually really happy with my job and as long as my husband is still employed, we’ll ride out the downturn okay. Incidentally, I did get great eval and a raise yesterday.
I just need to work at getting back to my old clothes’ sizes instead of buying a whole wardrobe of replacements right now. In the meantime, my stretchy yoga pants that don’t look too horrible on me have to supplement the few pants I’ve bought to accommodate my now prominent pooch and backside. I do try to keep my hair cut nicely and wear some light makeup.
Next time you see someone who could be better dressed, don’t jump to conclusions. They just might be riding out a downturn in life as well. Doesn’t mean they’ve given up, though.