Picking Up Pleather and Plaid

I hate shopping in stores. But that hatred has grown into a long history of online shopping. Unfortunately, restricted activity + insomnia = purchases you wouldn't typically make and realizations when you wake up.

For example, pleather. Yes, faux leather, vegan leather whatever you want to call it. There is a bunch of it waiting for me to pick up at the mall.

I'd love to say I never wore pleather before, but sadly that isn't even true. At least when I did, I was 22 years old. Not that it makes my current purchase any better.

And worse, insomnia/drugged me also thought plaid pants were a good idea.

Apparently, my subconscious thinks I'm way cooler than I am especially since I'm still living in sweat pants while I keep trying to recover.