My last thrifting trip was a giant bust. I've been too crazy (or a work that rhymes with crazy but starts with "L") to go to the mall. There are fewer and fewer items of clothing that interest me in my closet any more.
Turns out that it wasn't just "clothing boredom" as raiding my sister's closet meant just having different clothes to pair in the same boring way.
Turns out, it's the cold weather that is killing me. But I tried.