three skirts, each alike in dignity...

And then three came along at once

three skirts, each alike in dignity...

First up: I promise this will be the last post I will write about THAT pink skirt. Or “That Stupid Freaking Skirt”, as Terry now calls it.

You see, as it turns out, pink skirts are a lot like buses. You wait forever, and then three come along at once, but they’re all different sizes, and you know you can’t keep ALL of them, so… I’m getting ahead of myself.

One of these skirts is the original, faulty skirt, may it Rest In Peace.

(Yes, I know you can’t see the damage in this photo, so you’re probably thinking I just made the whole thing up or something, but trust me, it’s there – it just doesn’t show up well in photos.)

Another one is the replacement I found on the Topshop website not long after writing my LAST post about That Stupid Freaking Skirt.

Actually, it was Terry who found the replacement. I was on the phone with my mum at the time, going through a verbal re-enactment of What Happened With the Dry Cleaner and What Might Possibly Happen Now and also Should I Maybe Try to Buy the Purple Version of the Pink Skirt Too? (As it was my mum who had taken the skirt to the cleaners – ha! – and gone to collect it and the doomed bedspread, it was her who they’d been communicating with, so she had become a lot more involved in the saga than she’d ever wanted to…) Sick to death of hearing the words “pink” and “skirt” being repeated over and over again, Terry calmly opened up the Topshop website, had a look at the page with the skirt, and…

“You DO know you could just buy this stupid skirt from their website, don’t you?” he asked, pointing to the screen.

Sure enough, one of the skirts had come back into stock. Just one. And it was one size smaller than mine was.

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Reader, I bought it. Or, actually, Terry did, because after a hasty conversation with my long-suffering mother, (Who had carefully examined the body of the existing skirt, and could now chose it as her specialist subject on Mastermind, if she wanted) she confirmed that she thought she could probably alter the smaller size to fit. “BUY! BUY!” I shouted at Terry, hysterically, in the manner of one of those people who work in the stock exchange. Then I got a bit carried away and started shouting, “Now sell! SELL!” And that’s why my career in the stock exchange never took off, I guess.

So, the One Size Smaller Skirt was ordered. Then the next day, Topshop’s customer service department finally replied to my email and said they’d managed to track down a replacement for me. There was just one problem:

It was one size LARGER than mine was.


As it turns out, my size was completely sold out everywhere, which left me with the burning question: should I go one size larger or one size smaller? Which would be easiest to alter?

“Smaller!” said Terry.

“Larger!” said Rubin.

“Get them both, and we’ll work it out,” said my mum.

So that’s what I did. Obviously I won’t be keeping them all: I mean, I’m not THAT crazy. Unsurprisingly, it turned out that the larger size was going to be the easiest of the two to alter, so the other two will be returned to Topshop, and I’ll be left with just the one skirt. To Rule Them All.

(This could be a question on a maths paper, couldn’t it? “If you have three pink skirts, but one gets ruined and two get returned, how stupid does Amber have to be to keep buying more skirts?”)

(The answer to the question is 142, by the way.)

(That’s why my career as a mathematician didn’t work out, either.)

And so ends the saga of the Topshop skirt, THANK GOD. And thank Topshop, obviously: I’m very, very grateful to them for coming to my help and finding me a replacement skirt – I know they don’t generally like to ship items from their stores, so thanks also to the kind person who wrapped mine up and popped it in the mail for me. Needless to say, I promise to guard it with my life, and not wash, wear, or do ANYTHING which might risk its beauty.

Um, the blue/purple one will be here on Tuesday. Don’t tell Terry.


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  • Hopefully the last post I’ll ever write about THAT pink skirt:

    January 20, 2014
  • So how do you plan to deal with the washing it bit? Have Topshop helped with that?

    January 20, 2014
  • ^^ I wondered the same! Did they have any advice re: washing it if you do happen to you know, wear your new skirt?!

    January 20, 2014
  • So, I’m dying to know, is the skirt on the farthest right the ruined skirt? Just cuz the fabric looks bubbly, and I’m practicing my Sherlock skills. Can’t wait to see the purple one, btw!

    January 20, 2014
  • It is a beautiful skirt, I mean skirts. πŸ™‚ Glad you found a way to fix the problem. I have never been to a dry cleaner but now need to take a few coats to them. Part of the reason I avoid them is because of what might happen to the items I drop off. Ugh, it doesn’t usually go well for me when I leave my things in the hands of strangers, so I am nervous…

    January 20, 2014
  • Teresa


    Good luck with the new one! And I’ll be waiting for an outfit post with the purple . Pretty sure it will be gorgeous πŸ™‚

    January 20, 2014
  • Myra


    Excellent news on the skirt saga. I thought Top Shop would come to your rescue (in the form of Terry). πŸ™‚

    January 20, 2014
  • Leigh


    I feel that after all of your hard work you deserve the purple one and maybe your lovely mum should get a nice bunch of flowers (not pink though) as for Terry he gets to see how pretty you look in your lovely skirts…..everyone wins! P.s do they have it black? I LOVE it! Xxx

    January 20, 2014
  • Haha I feel like I have gone through the saga of the skirt with you and am as pleased as you are that you’ve found a solution :L Love that you’ve ordered another colour too :L

    January 20, 2014
  • Hahaha! I actually *gasped* when I saw all three skirts there. And my housemate looked at me and was like ‘what?’. I told her she would not understand or appreciate the story of the Top Shop Shirt, so we went back to watching Buffy and I went back to reading the blog.

    I can’t wait until Tuesday!

    Wait, that’s like, today? Winner. I’ll be back later πŸ˜‰

    Corinne x

    January 21, 2014
    • I meant SKIRT. Not shirt. I apologise. I’ve had a bottle of wine so I’m pretty much wasted.

      January 21, 2014
  • I’m pretty sure I have Terry’s email around here somewhere… although you know I can always be bribed with shoes to stay silent. πŸ™‚

    January 21, 2014
  • I’m glad that you’ve found a skirt which fits!!
    Just…um, never wash it?

    January 22, 2014
  • Oh how this post made me smile lovely having found myself in a similar position not that long ago. I absolutely adore this skirt – the colour is just so pretty!

    Elizabeth x

    January 22, 2014
  • Hey, what a pretty midi skirt it is!! Loved its pastel color…
    Completely adore such colors and not to forget to mention, my eyes were constantly on those pretty heels behind the skirts πŸ˜‰

    Geetika |

    January 27, 2014
  • MAY


    sold the one wont fit u to me instedd then. i dnt mine

    February 5, 2014
  • Susan C


    Ahh, the skirt prayers from your readers finally pay off! Ooh, and those prayers have resulted in a 2-fer as you now will have the purple skirt too. An excellent outcome although if I were you I wouldn’t even use the word “skirt” in a sentence for awhile πŸ™‚ it sounds like your husband’s patience might be just a teensy bit worn thin.

    February 15, 2014
  • Haha this is so great! Glad to see I’m not the only one that goes on these ‘missions’
    Btw, i would like to take up residence inside of your shoe closet.

    May 8, 2014