can we go over just a few things. I’ll make it quick.
- boyfriend jeans. like real ones
ok let’s move through our agenda.
I am starting to get the twinkle in the very back of my eyeball that a bathroom renovation(s) at kondo le tigre is stirring. there are two here. the master bath became the second bathroom when we made the back bedroom the (only) master. so you’ll catch me about 10pm each night creeping back from a bath through the living room and kitchen back to the bedroom b/c the bathtub is out in the living area. the guest bath, now master, has a shower only. this is not sustainable for my grooming habits.
I’m talking to a contractor tomorrow – just to see. could we ever possibly in an American made great again do each bath for like, $7K? if I’m extraordinary clever? don’t say no. I’m not ready to hear it.
it’s hard to know if I can afford it without knowing what the douche I want. I am not a bathroom afficiando, and I don’t have a lot of strong feelings around them. I like New York city hotel bathrooms. when they’re biggish. and have black and white tile. the rest: tbd.
but here’s the thing yal. I’ve been pinning these slicked up retro millennial bathrooms and I don’t know WHAT IS WHAT. look:
stop yelling. let’s not make any judgements. just sit with those and we’ll talk more later.
tad encouraged me to tailor a pair of his old Levi’s and I finally did and THIS IS ME NOW. comfort! ease! style! it really all happens the instant you put a pair of really huge jeans on. i cannot emphasis enough that you should try a pair of dude’s jeans. not your madewell ‘boyfriend cut’, but actual dude jeans -like 34″ waist, and go have them tailored in the butt and on the sides and you are basically Sarah Jessica Parker plus Jennifer Aniston at her all time stylish-best, when she was dating Justin Theroux.