This evening I contemplate whilst nursing Timothy to sleep for the second time if I should select my outfit for tomorrow morning.
On a week day I usually opt for my mummiform which consists of a Joules top and a pair of skinny jeans.
Saturday’s I tend to mix it up a little and Sunday I like to push the boat out.
I’ve always enjoyed getting dressed up for Church a pretty dress or skirt never trousers. I’m not one of thoses people who don’t think women should wear trousers in Church but instead it’s a great reason for me to make an extra effort.
Now the other thing to consider is what will the weather be like? This for me makes outfit selections hard work.
I used to always opt for black tights plan or fancy now I’m all about the navy. I can’t remember the last time I wore black tights, I probably should of thrown them all out but when I Konmaried my clothes I kept a few of these joyless tights.
With Timothy now asleep in his crib one again I really need to make a move to my wardrobe, dragging myself out of the comfy nursing chair in the nursery along the hall to the master bedroom.
My motivation is when I proudly announce to my husband that I’ve picked what I’m wearing tomorrow his face will light up with joy knowing it will save time in the morning.
Happy Saturday Friends!