Schlepping

I have just realized that the dungery old pair of Levi’s I wear around the house are actually the highly fashionable style known as Mom jeans. Not sure how I feel about that – highly gratified, obviously, but I also believe fashion is mostly a big swindle. And also, as is obligatory for mooching-around-the-house clothes I believe, they aren’t even flattering. Ah well, as long as flares don’t make a comeback, I’ll be happy. (What’s that you say? Bootleg?…)