I guess all it takes to get over a little dressing related stress is to in fact, dress.
New wig came few days ago, ordered from Etsy. It’s the cheapest wig I’ve purchased, and one of my favorites. Double win. I wish there were a few more layers of hair to thicken it out a bit, but it’s not that big of a deal.
What’s the point of questioning why you want to dress? Even if it remains an unsolved mystery, so be it. Not going to question what makes me happy.
I’m enjoying myself so much, I think I’ll dress again on Sunday.