So, over the Christmas holidays I've had some time to watch many episodes of What Not To Wear. I may be addicted. I've always loved the show, but don't get to watch it much as we don't have a TV and it's the only show I like that can't easily be found on Hulu or some such online TV solution.

But I digress. I've been half joking for years that I'd like to buy a bunch of crappy clothes that don't fit (wait, do i have that already? Hmm...) at thrift stores and hope against hope that someone nominates me for the show... It always seems a bit ridiculous (although thinking back on my style about 5 or 6 years ago, I probably could have been nominated then... le sigh), but last night, in the wee hours of the morning as I watched yet another busty/curvy lass go through an amazing style transformation, it did seem like a slightly brilliant scheme...