So, yes, this is what I wore on Friday — not what I’m wearing right now. Matt works four tens and since I have access to the computer all week I cede it to him when he gets home. But sometimes he parks in front of it and stays there all weekend. (Like I don’t do that during the week.) So this is my first time back to the blog since Thursday. (I need to use the post scheduler more often.)
Every Friday night is “date night”. We don’t usually go anywhere fancy. Sometimes — like when there’s snow — we don’t leave the house at all. But whatever we do I like to dress up a little so it feels like an occasion. (Even Denny’s can feel fancy when you’re wearing velvet or heels or a petticoat.)
I bought the gloves the same day because we worked our way through town on our way to dinner, doing errands and bullshitting with Frank at the gun store. He sent us to check out a new second hand store that had some Army surplus stuff and while we were there I insisted we nip into the antique mall next door. The gloves are in great condition and the sides are ruched above the slit. No tag.