Tuesday, February 24, 2009

Whinging

It's kind of weird, the last 2 times I've subbed, they called me at 7:30am the morning of (I was still in bed), the time at which I would normally be getting my things ready to leave for work. It is nice to work, and everyone knows earning money is a good thing, but it's kind of frustrating to have to rush and get up & ready in 15 minutes!

Another pair of frustrations yesterday was found at the mall. Now, the last time we went to the mall, we got there on a Saturday evening, only to learn that everything was closing (6pm), and that Jo-Ann didn't have the yarn I wanted. So we went again in the afternoon, after I had called to verify. Now, I had serious doubts about the woman I talked to on the phone, since she seemed to have no real clue what yarn I was inquiring about, but assured me anyway that it was in stock. Well, it wasn't.

So then I went to try on jeans, only to find that our little mall had literally nothing in my size in a style I would consider wearing for a price I would pay. JC Penny had jeans in my size for $20, but they were ugly flares or the trendy "skinny" style that looks like denim spandex. Macy's had some decent ones in my size in the jr's section that were $50, and a whole bunch of reasonably priced jeans several sizes too big in ladies'. Don't get me started on the grandma-esque petite styles that are STILL too big. Why is everything either the wrong size, an ugly color, or a hideous style? Why did Gap have to go and change their sizes so my perfect pants no longer fit? My last pair are falling apart, and I can't find any replacements. I guess I'll just have to order some and hope they fit and look good. Wait- I tried that and it didn't work.

Also, I am stupid and left my knitting bag in the car, which R took to work today (duh), so I had to start another project, which makes 5 on the needles now (not counting the to-be-felted bag in perma-hibernation). It's ok though, because everything else I am working on is lace, and I can't do that without looking at it and thinking about it, so I started a simple scarf that will be for my friend Verne. It's going to have the Dark Mark on it, I think he'll be very excited. I hope he comes to visit soon with the rest of the Seattle crew!

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

It occurred to me that the average American Woman strives to be your size, or at least according to all the yucky belly fat banner ads that I see on various websites. I wonder if all these women who unrealistically want to be a size -4 realize that if they succeed at becoming skeletal, they'll just have to go around naked because nobody carries pants in that size?

Kristin said...

The weird thing is, I don't even feel that small! I'm less-small than I've ever been, but I've never really felt tiny. You know how some people are obviously waifish or extremely slender, the ones people rudely tell to "eat a burger?" I'm not one of those; I feel relatively normally-proportioned, which makes it even MORE frustrating to not be able to find clothes.

Also, apparently I've been wearing bras a band and cup too small- who makes a 30D, it's ridiculous!

Al_Pal said...

Try looking on ebay for your perfect jeans? Set up an alert so that when some do come on the market, you'll know?
Bummer about the clueless lady, too.

Possibility: Make a pattern of your perfect jeans and try sewing a pair of your own? Just a thought, I know you are mostly a knitter!