My Pants Off Promise!

So chances are (if you have met me)  you can count the times you have seen me in pants on one hand.  I hate wearing pants, absolutely loath it. Every time I don a pair of jeans I feel so uncomfortable that all I can think about is rushing home to change into a dress.

As it is quickly becoming to winter here in the great state of Minnesota the temperatures plummet and we look toward the sky for snow, I notice all of the skirts and dresses are being traded in for jeans and Ugg boots.

 I will not succumb to the the pressures of winter. I will not let Mother Nature force me into pants. FUCK THAT! I will remain true to my love of skirts and dresses. I have started to stock up on tights and I am getting my coat re-buttoned this weekend. I have big plans to buy some wool socks, and Lauren just clued me in to fleece lined leggings. I can do this.

Last winter I had to wear pants all of the damn time because I was taking a biology course, and it was legally required to wear pants in the lab for "safety reasons" (bah). But now that I am science free, never again.

So here is my promise to myself, this winter I will not wear pants once! From now until the last day of spring term of school, I will not put on a single pair of jeans. Let's see if I can do this. I will keep you all posted :)

*****Side note, occasionally I am required to wear pants to work. This does not count against my promise because it is not of my own free choice.

 This is how I plan to dress all winter!

Give me no pants or give me death!