Monday, August 26, 2013

Wardrobe and malfunction

Looking ahead to representing my department at the Society for Features Journalists convention, I'm worried about my clothes.
I have presentable work clothes, but I present them to an office that understands and tolerates an unusual range of nonconformity. My office won't overlook everything: If I showed up barefoot or stank (every day), someone would complain.
:)
Thinking about shopping for clothes bothers me almost as much as thinking about hiring a surveyor (which I also need to do).
I am not a shopper. I approach shopping in the same spirit in which I approach wearing makeup or killing cockroaches: All are on some level sinful activities, but survival in a fallen world demands we do them.
Also, sometimes I bike to work, changing into special bike-to-work-day-only clothes that I have stuffed into the filing cabinet. Also, I have fat knees and like to hide them.
Also, most of the time I wear castoffs from the closets of better organized friends.
For these reasons and for other reasons related to eating lunch at my keyboard, my most favorite outfits appear outdated from a distance; up close they look stained and frayed.

Also, I don't like owning many pairs of shoes.


So my first concern as I prepare for this conference will be obtaining an appropriate disguise.
Sunday, in the advertising department's Jobs section, a column by an apparent expert on business attire (apparently a local one) listed basic pieces of apparel for the achievement of office conformity:
Classic black pump shoes.
No. Pumps are bad for my back. But I do have one pair of swell looking MaryJane style black Hushpuppies. They're flats but new and also plush looking.
Crisp button-down white shirt.
No. Crisp things wrinkle. I already have a button down white shirt I like very much, but it's made of something that doesn't wrinkle.
Fine-knit sweater in a bright color.
For Florida in October?
Camisole or shell in a neutral color.
Don't those things bare the upper arms? Not baring my upper arms at this late date.
• Cardigan in black or white that can be worn over shirts or dresses.
Maybe. People might subconsciously equate me with Mister Rogers. People liked Mister Rogers.

Fitted, sleeveless dress that can be paired with a suit jacket or cardigan.
If it didn't have sleeves, I'd never take off the jacket so why bother adding a dress?
• Straight-hemmed skirt in a neutral color.
This feels like a good idea. Point me at the skirts that don't hit me at mid-thigh.
• Flat-front black, gray and tan slacks.
This also seems like a useful purchase, but I don't know where to find pants with waists narrow enough and hips wide enough. I have bought such things made of infinite-stretch materials. By midday the waist is wide enough to fit the hips.
• Neutral colored wool coat.
Nobody wears coats before January.



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