Fashionista: Revisited

In mid-May of this year, I must have been prep-ing for the summer. For on the 19th of that month, I added a photo of myself in my newest Hawaiian shirt. I boasted about owning fifteen of them and attributed it to a personal quirk. (See it by clicking on the the bolded text above.)

Unfortunately, since then, I've had to part with a number of them. I donated at least a half dozen to the Salvation Army Thrift Shop as they had outgrown me. Or to put it more accurately, I had lost enough of my own girth to make them too baggy. The point of wearing Hawaiian shirts is to be comfortable, but at a point if one is too loose then it feels awkward.

I did find one to purchase today at the thrift shop. I have to start rebuilding my collection again. Now, if I could only do something about keeping the summer going for a few months more ...