I am trying to pack my room in preparation for the move back to Seattle. I saw this skirt hanging in the closet and felt a little apprehension about its safety in a plastic garbage bag shoved in my car for over 20 hours. So I left it alone and almost instantly became severely unmotivated to pack. I am leaving with a full heart, but sadness is still following me. I really like the work I have been doing. I kept roaming around my room and not really making any progress when I decided to take a picture of the skirt. It was feeling what I was feeling. The picture made me even more sad, so to cheer myself (and the skirt) up, I decided it would be a lot more fun to pack IN this skirt and swish around like a ballerina! So I put it on! I now feel a lot prettier, but it didn't help at all in packing my room.
Boo. But a very Ballerina Pretty Boo.