my researchers tell me that women will spend an average of one year out of their lives deciding what to wear.

i make no comment on this, because i want to hang onto various parts of my body.

but let's just acknowledge that it is an average figure.

and if you'd seen the woman i saw on the dogwalk this morning, you'd say she probably spent about a nano-second, if that, deciding what to wear this morning.  in fact, i wondered if she was wearing someone else's clothes.  come to think of it, the scarecrow in the field did look rather under-dressed...

 

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but i really think that all my women (and men, of course, since i believe in equality) friends on blog have impeccable taste in clothing and obviously take great care over what they wear.