This is a mountain that has been festering under my bed. This is uncontrollable. This is the attack of the skirts. My name is Susie and I'm a skirt-aholic but I knew this along. I just never quantified that and after a surprisingly laborious amount of time spent counting my beloved skirts.... I have.... and yes this has been verified by the National Adjudicator of Skirts....278 skirts....
My skirt box has ashamedly encroached into my main wardrobe space and it's a bit of self-delusion when trying to fit the number of skirts that I do into this box and even after much squishing and squashing, it is just a fact that I must accept that there are simply too many. Will I edit? Will I cut down? 'Fraid not because I know that this is a temporary state of squishing and squashing as hopefully come May, I'll be out of my poky ickle place and moving to a place where skirt-aholicism will be welcomed and accomodated.
