I go in feeling confident....

I come out feeling...well...something like this.

Combined with this.

I needed a dress to wear to a fancy little function we were going to. Considering I go to one a year I wanted to look nice. This was my big chance to shed the "mommy-look" for a day. I confidently walked into Macy's. Ready to find my dream dress.
Half and hour later my arms are full and I stride, smiling, into the dressing room. My first thought is, "Wow..it is bright in here". I quickly shrug off the thought and begin to undress. This is when horror strikes. There I am. Standing in my underwear. Blotchy, dimply, pale, and disgusting. Suddenly the dresses don't seen so appealing. The harsh lighting is accenting every flaw I have..or maybe even don't have?! Even my eyes look bloodshot. Oy...I almost ran out of the room. 15 minutes later I left the dressing room empty handed. Swearing I would never set foot in that torture chamber disguised as dressing room again!
I wonder....why in the world do stores not invest in proper lighting for their rooms? A little soft white light...dim and lovely. For so many obvious reasons I need not even post them here.
I just may sue Macy's for the therapy I now need to get over the trauma...hee hee
aw--- yeah i hate that too. actually i just hate shopping.
ReplyDeleteI hate it too.Nothing ever fits besides shoes,purses and jewelry:)
ReplyDeleteExactly why I don't try things on very much :( I think I'd buy a lot more clothes if I didn't feel so horrible in the changing rooms.
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