Because I didn't get a chance to go to the tailor yesterday on account of my weak-ass piss, I turned my bedroom upside down today in an attempt to find everything that needed tailoring. And when I say "upside down," I really mean it. When Mr. Monkey came home, he called me and asked, "What the Hell did you to our bedroom?!"
What I did was tear apart The Pile.
The Pile is the mountain of clothes on top of the armchair and ottoman in our bedroom. Much to Mr. Monkey's dismay, the armchair and ottoman have never actually been used for their real purpose because of The Pile.
The Pile consists mostly of clothes I toss when I try things on and decide not to wear them. The Pile is huge. The Pile has t-shirts and sweaters and jeans and skirts and jackets and pretty much any article of clothing you can think of, except lingerie. I don't throw my underwear around.
I'm a [lack-of-a-sorely-needed-walk-in-] closet slob. The weird thing, though, is that all the clothes in The Pile are actually clean. I guess that makes The Pile slightly less gross. Right? Right?
After disassembling most of The Pile (it started getting late, so I gave up going through all of it), I ended up with eight pairs of jeans that needed to be cut (original hem, of course). Then I went to my closet (not everything is in The Pile) to get the four suits that needed to be taken in. Taken in! Ohhhh yeah!
I headed to Murat's (9731 Little Santa Monica Blvd., Beverly Hills, 310.276.2672). I went there last year to get my bridesmaid gown altered a bit, and they did a great job very quickly. Curly Fries gets all her tailoring done at their Santa Monica location on Montana. Curly Fries has high standards, so you know Murat's is good.
I put on my first suit, stood on the pedestal in front of the mirror, and, before I could even tell my tailor what I needed, he said, "Wow! Somebody lost a lot of weight!" The cashier chimed in, "Yes! Those pants are so big! How much did you lose? 20? 25?"
I beamed and proudly told them 23 pounds. Yes, it's 23 now! I've lost another pound since becoming a lady of leisure. Crazy! Maybe arguing with stupid guards at Social Security burns lots of calories.
My tailor painstakingly pinned and pinned and pinned. It was, like, five pins for every pound I'd lost. After the suits, we moved onto the jeans.
While digging through The Pile earlier, I'd found two random pairs of AG jeans that I didn't even remember owning. I also unearthed six more pairs (575, Blue Cult, Chip & Pepper, Kasil, Lucky, and Taverniti So) that I do remember buying at The Warehouse Sale shortly before getting married. They were buried in The Pile for months. Out of sight, out of mind. Brand new pairs of jeans. When I remembered them again, I was too fat to fit into any of them.
But now I fit. And now I remember. And today I got eight pairs of jeans cut to my 5'3" frame. Whee! It's like buying new clothes without buying new clothes! I know you're jealous that I'm so profound.
After Murat's, I still had 30 minutes left on the meter, so I walked a few blocks to Crumbs. You'd think that someone who has lost 23 pounds would avoid cupcakes, but your thinking would be incorrect. Anyway, all good things in moderation -- the motto works, and I'm living proof. No need to deprive yourself of goodies. Just eat smaller portions of them!
On my way to Crumbs, I passed these chumps.
- blackout (chocolate cake filled with a creamy mixture of chocolate buttercream and ganache, frosted with a layer of chocolate buttercream, topped with chocolate crumbs and drizzled with chocolate),
- fluffernutter (vanilla cake filled with marshmallow buttercream, frosted with vanilla buttercream mixed with real peanut butter and rollled in white sprinkles),
- hostess (chocolate cake filled with vanilla buttercream and frosted with chocolate ganache), and
- cookie dough (vanilla cake with a small squirt of chocolate inside, frosted with vanilla buttercream with cookie bits, and topped with a small chocolate chip cookie).
Since having our rehearsal dinner at The Tam O'Shanter Inn last year, we've gotten all these cool Lawry's gift certificates for our birthdays and holidays and other random times (you earn points for the money you spend at any Lawry's establishment, and the Lawry's company sends you these benefits). We had to spend Mr. Monkey's $25 birthday gift certificate by today, so I picked up two platters at Lawry's Carvery at the mall.
It's pretty much the best damn food court meal you could ever get. We shared the prime rib with au jus and horseradish and the brisket with barbecue sauce and crispy onions, each of which came with sides of both creamed corn and macaroni and cheese. I paid $3.23, which made the meal even more delicious.
SO much better than an ornament! Like a million times better! Yay for exclamation marks!
My cool present put me in such a good mood that I decided to attempt to organize The Pile some more. Lo and behold, I found two more pairs of jeans. I slipped on the Paige Premium Denim (the Hidden Hills cut, if you're curious). They fit! I tried the Juicy Couture jeans. I was swimming. Drowning, really. I actually disposed of four other pairs of jeans earlier because they were huge, but I can't bear to throw away these brand new Juicy jeans!
Anyone want some jeans? They are the Cali cut (low rise bootcut with a flattering somewhat trouser-ish wide leg), dark indigo, 32 waist, and still have the tags! They are six or seven inches too long for me, which means they would fit anyone up to about 5'10" or so. They've never been worn, except for when I tried them on in the store and when I tried them on today!
Retail value is $168.00. I bought them for $109.00. You can have them for $50.00 or some other reasonable price.
My weight loss is your gain!
Congrats on the weight loss! And I love the shirt your SS got you. :)ReplyDelete
Isn't it the coolest when you can fit into jeans/pants again? Congratulations on mastering the skill of moderation! Sleeping and watching TV must totally burn calories! At the end of a busy day being a woman of leasure, you totally deserve a Crumbs :)ReplyDelete
I have The Pile going on in my hotel room. The closet here is tiny and I had a huge walk-in closet in Idaho.ReplyDelete
I hate The Pile. It's in my "living room" in a corner between the gross yellow arm chair and green/red/yellow striped couch. Ugh.
your ss is awesome! now i feel like what i'm sending out is lame dash o. oh well.ReplyDelete
yay for all the tailoring needed and old new clothes!
I have a "pile" too...but I also have a walk-in closet, so I really have no excuse. :/ReplyDelete
congrats on more weightloss, that's awesome!
I have The Pile going on inmy room too! Shamefully, I also have a walk in closet :( Those jeans sound awesome...congrats on the weight loss!ReplyDelete
You need to change your blog tag from fat to skinnyReplyDelete
'the pile' makes me cringe :PReplyDelete
yay for ag jeans! they're my favorite.
Ok, can I just say that I'd love to have those jeans... *hint* *hint* (not really a hint since I'm saying it directly to you)ReplyDelete
I(dot) claimed them first but if she changes her mind I'll totally take them off your hands!!ReplyDelete
LOVE the shirt!! too cool!
Yay again for the weight loss!! Doesn't it feel great when you have "new" clothes to wear w/o buying anything?ReplyDelete
Congrats again on the weight loss! Being able to fit in skinny clothes is like shopping for new clothes without the guilt of spending. Loves it.ReplyDelete
BTW, a tip on the Lawry's certificates...even though they have an expiration date, Lawry's will still let you use them. They're nice like that :)
I am jealous of your SS. I hope I got a good one. :)ReplyDelete
I love how this post turned into a sale ad at the end.
Wooo! Congrats on the weight loss!!ReplyDelete
awesome job on the weight loss! and i like how you celebrate it ;)ReplyDelete
my husband would chop me up into little pieces and spread me across the desert if i accumulated a "pile". if i ever go missing, you'll know why.
I think Crumbs is better than Sprinkles too!ReplyDelete