Retail Therapy

Yesterday afternoon, to calm racing thoughts and to make sense of what my daughter said to me, I walked into Matches.

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I’m attending a dressy, fun/fund-raising event on Saturday.  Originally I was just going to recycle something from Chinese New Year, like that Self-Portrait I brought home.

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But my lurching heart needed to be subdued.  I was in need of a black or white dress.  Or a black and white dress.

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Now that I know how inconsistent and tiny Self-Portrait cuts, I saved time by asking for the larger sizes- 10, 12 to try on.

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Terrific.  Size 10 is coming home with me.  Total time spent shopping thus far- under 5 minutes.

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When the year leaps once in a long while, something about suiting up in black obliterates noise, frees the mind, quiets palpitations of the heart.

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You have a daughter?  The SA exclaims in disbelief.  How old is your daughter?  The SA suddenly needs to sit down.  But, but…  You look like, in your… 20s!!!! 

Oh, 20s was last century.

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I have a daughter.  She’ll be 20 in September.  My daughter is grown up.

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