I understand.....I was kidding about the clothes buying. I'm not much of a clothes buying person, even when I was still working. I blow money on other things.
Yeah, I'm not a "clothes" person either. I brought a dozen pairs of jeans over when we moved, and pretty much wear a pair with one of three sweatshirts I also brought over. And the same pair of shoes. Which, sadly, are finally wearing out and will need to be replaced. I did bring a very few "professional wardrobe" items with me, thinking I'd just supplement them here if I ended up working. But after having looked in the shops I find that my tastes do not really match what is on offer, and in the very few cases where I find something I really like that is made well it's obscenely expensive here. So I don't buy it. And since I'm not working, I don't really need to.
I think in the years I've been here I've bought a sweater at a thrift store, some wool undershirts from Aldi on sale, a windbreaker (what do they call those here? the lightweight waterproof jackets with the hood?), some fleece jammies, and a couple of t-shirts. Oh, and a button-down Oxford shirt from a charity shop as well. If I had a closet full of a uniform I'd be just as happy wearing the same thing every day, as long as it's comfortable. I really don't enjoy clothes shopping.
The Daughter, on the other hand, inherited the "style" gene that I didn't get.
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She does complain that people here in Glasgow dress way down way too much - she's gone to receptions and things and dressed conservatively but nicely, and said she was way over-dressed. (Everyone else showed up in jeans.) And then there's the makeup thing. She absolutely hates the "Instagram" makeup face that is so popular here now. I have to agree, it does look very much like what the hookers were wearing down on the boulevard when we left SoCal.... The Daughter just loves her makeup, though. Has boxes of it and applies it pretty skillfully. The last time I had a "makeover" on a lark I ended up looking like I was 90 - every single wrinkle (and I've got a lot of 'em) was magnified and they tried to draw on some lips (I have very thin lips). It didn't end well at all. I had to nip to the restroom to scrub it all off before I could go back out in public!
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So I waste my disposable income on hamsters, tropical fish, old books, and odd bits of hobbies that grab my fancy. It's kind of odd. When I was younger I thought that when I was older and if I had disposable income it'd make such a difference. In a way it has - I don't worry about paying the rent month-to-month like when I was younger, or having to keep a miserable job to keep the insurance. But otherwise, life is pretty much the same. I do the same kind of things I did when I had almost no spare money. Odd how that turned out.
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