I was hopeful that two suitcases of clothes would last me until I made a trip down south to reload. But as I look at my closet, I still feel wardrobe challenged.

I am already that girl that wears the same black flats, due to my foot mishap. There are so many people that I work with, I can just imagine what they must be thinking. I could greet them with “Hi, yeah, I’m wearing the same shoes because these are the only ones I can wear due to my foot injury.”  I sure that would come off a bit strange. Here I am a personal shopper, working with people and I keep thinking what am I going to wear next?  I am sure this fashion madness is just in my head, but every morning when I get ready for work, I’m going a little crazy. 

Well hubby to the rescue! I had originally packed some boxes numbered in sequence to be shipped  to me. I kept putting it off thinking I had plenty to make it through three months, before I went back for a home rendezvous. But I cracked at one month. So my wonderful hubby, shipped box #1 to me, which should be here by Wednesday. Me so happy!

I’m not exactly sure what I packed in box #1, but I am certain a refresh of new goodies to wear and accessories will be so refreshing. It will also allow my crazy mind to be content and stop playing games with me, at least until box #2 makes it way to me.