Weight Weight Just Love Me – Color – Day 40

It always tickles me when I find sneakers that match wild colored pants.

Michelle LaBrosse, CCPM, PMP, PMI-ACP, RYT

Its a dark and cloudy day made vibrant and alive by the splash of fall color. The happiest people I know adorn their lives with the brightest colors – whether it be the colors they paint their homes, to the clothes they wear, to the cars they drive.  It’s the vibrant burst of colors that puts a spring in my step no matter what the weather is.  It’s why my voice mail messages states – it’s a wonderful day wherever I am.

A few years back, my brother forwarded me an article in the New York Times about how the woman of Haines, Alaska were the worst dressers. Why  care about the opinion of a reporter who most likely only wears black?  And obviously completely misses the point of the wardrobe preferences of people who live in most likely the happiest (and healthiest) small town in America.

Loving myself more means wearing the brightest colors I can find and enjoying my outfit choices as ultimately it is me who I am serving with how I choose to color my life.


Kate’s comment: So what if Alaska is one of the least fashionable places out there! The lower 48 must just not understand Carhartts, Xtratufs, or puffy coats.

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