Last Tuesday night, I went shopping for pants, specifically, work pants. For me, that is a broad definition. I could wear anything from jeans to suits to work, depending on my tasks for the day. (Though I did hear that one site has banned coloured denim!! As if that is the most offensive thing people wear. Ahem yoga pants, cough cough.) I thought there was a 30% off sale but if I could read, I would have known it was 30% off if you spent $30 on Halloween items. Now, I know Value Village is the source for Halloween costumes, but that was not my mission; I needed work pants, so discount or not, I wasn’t leaving without some.
Is shopping for pants a nightmare for everyone, or just me? I managed to convince the Thrifting Guru to come with me even though she has sworn time and again that she won’t go pants shopping with me anymore. It’s that bad. I’m hard to fit, too
lazy cheap busy to tailor and, basically, a true Fussypants. It’s not you VV Boutique, it’s me, all me. So, after that preamble, you are about to see one of the three pairs I purchased after trying on 67 pairs: the skinny cargo.