So I was laying on the sofa yesterday, watching really bad TV, and thinking. Having read Toban's wonderful post:
https://youlookfab.com/welookf.....ransitions
I was visualizing the fit of some of my clothes on my body. No. I did not get up and go and try any of the clothes on. I was merely "thinking." I concluded that a number of my clothes might not pass the "Toban Fit Test." I probably already knew this, but had been in denial.
I then jumped on the internet and shopped J Jill. They were having a sale! YAY me. I found several things I really liked, but the idea of getting up and getting dressed and going to the mall seemed like torture. I tried to imagine it as "being fun." Nope. I could not do it.
I like the "idea" of cruising the mall, trying on things, getting the fit perfect, but right now, it seems like a lot of work. I ordered my favorite Kut from the Kloth Jeans in a smaller size. YAY Amazon.
Anyway the point is I am going ruthlessly assess fit in every single garment going forward. Fit. Fit. Fit. will be my mantra for all of 2018. I don't know if 2018 will be a really inexpensive or expensive clothing year. I'm going to be brave and roll with the punches.
OH! I did assess the fit of my bras yesterday. I was satisfied that I am wearing the correct bra size.
I think my 30 x 30 Challenge has taken a sharp right turn. It might turn out to be more of an assessment of the fit of my clothing in my existing wardrobe than I had originally anticipated. As I add items into my challenge, I will be ruthlessly evaluating and assessing.