Today I went on a quest for work-smart trousers. The sort of trousers I can wear with any of my plain skinny-tops or neat three-quarter-sleeve jumpers, and it will immediately look moderately smart and not unsexy. Comfortable trousers which don't make any particular statement about my identity.
You see, the tops were easy enough to find; on Saturday I spent £15 in charity shops and came away with six assorted tops, mostly from well-known high street shops (as if I cared), in black, purple and navy. All machine-washable, all sufficiently unmemorable that nobody will notice if I wear them on a 6-day rotation. I hoped that the trousers would be equally simple; and besides, one needs fewer pairs of trousers than tops. Not being able to face another trawl through charity shops, I thought I'd have a look through the sales in Miss Selfridge, New Look, et al.
Big mistake.
I'm sure I remember a time, not so long ago, when trousers covered one's knickers. When one pulled on a pair of trousers and the waistband settled, as its name would suggest, around one's waist. You see, I am not a flat-stomached 17-year-old, I do not wear hot pink thongs, and I do not particularly want to reveal my comfortable Big Pants to the world at large -- both for my sake and the world's.
What I want should be simple enough: black trousers. Just plain black, with pockets, covering the area from waist to ankles. Beyond that I don't care whether they're button-fly, zip-fly, side-zip, drawstring, elastic-waisted, clasp-fastened, cotton, polycotton, wool, synthetic, faux moleskin, crimplene, combats, cords, boot-cut, stretch-fit, straight-cut, or even bloody bell-bottoms.
What I do not want is distressed-satin hipster pedal-pushers with gathered or ruched turn-ups. I do not want shiny PVC plus-fours -- at least, not for work. I do not particularly want my trousers pre-faded: the washing machine does that for me quite nicely, thank you. I do not want my trousers ripped, frayed, coming apart at the seams, with unfinished edges: time and wear will deal with all of that. I do not want the trousers to be made of four different types of material, all of which will inevitably shrink at slightly different rates. I do not want every seam to be embellished with smocking, studs, patches, gauze, ribbons, buttons, press-studs, chains, strings, D-rings, and all manner of other trailing bits and bobs; and above all I do not want the word "angel" emblazoned in rhinestones across my goddamned ARSE.
In the end, I resorted to charity-shop sifting again, and eventually bought two skirts: one straight-sided, charcoal grey, almost-fleecy mostly-cotton Pepe Jeans skirt (£6); and one slightly more full and flowing Laura Ashley skirt, in soft black synthetic material (£5). Both fulfil all my criteria of sensibleness, leg-covering, and washability (though whether I can cycle in them remains to be seen). The only point where they fall down is the regrettable absence of pockets; but having moved from trousers to skirts, perhaps the next logical step is (whisper it!) a handbag. That should be easy enough, though: I just want something black and sensible...
You see, the tops were easy enough to find; on Saturday I spent £15 in charity shops and came away with six assorted tops, mostly from well-known high street shops (as if I cared), in black, purple and navy. All machine-washable, all sufficiently unmemorable that nobody will notice if I wear them on a 6-day rotation. I hoped that the trousers would be equally simple; and besides, one needs fewer pairs of trousers than tops. Not being able to face another trawl through charity shops, I thought I'd have a look through the sales in Miss Selfridge, New Look, et al.
Big mistake.
I'm sure I remember a time, not so long ago, when trousers covered one's knickers. When one pulled on a pair of trousers and the waistband settled, as its name would suggest, around one's waist. You see, I am not a flat-stomached 17-year-old, I do not wear hot pink thongs, and I do not particularly want to reveal my comfortable Big Pants to the world at large -- both for my sake and the world's.
What I want should be simple enough: black trousers. Just plain black, with pockets, covering the area from waist to ankles. Beyond that I don't care whether they're button-fly, zip-fly, side-zip, drawstring, elastic-waisted, clasp-fastened, cotton, polycotton, wool, synthetic, faux moleskin, crimplene, combats, cords, boot-cut, stretch-fit, straight-cut, or even bloody bell-bottoms.
What I do not want is distressed-satin hipster pedal-pushers with gathered or ruched turn-ups. I do not want shiny PVC plus-fours -- at least, not for work. I do not particularly want my trousers pre-faded: the washing machine does that for me quite nicely, thank you. I do not want my trousers ripped, frayed, coming apart at the seams, with unfinished edges: time and wear will deal with all of that. I do not want the trousers to be made of four different types of material, all of which will inevitably shrink at slightly different rates. I do not want every seam to be embellished with smocking, studs, patches, gauze, ribbons, buttons, press-studs, chains, strings, D-rings, and all manner of other trailing bits and bobs; and above all I do not want the word "angel" emblazoned in rhinestones across my goddamned ARSE.
In the end, I resorted to charity-shop sifting again, and eventually bought two skirts: one straight-sided, charcoal grey, almost-fleecy mostly-cotton Pepe Jeans skirt (£6); and one slightly more full and flowing Laura Ashley skirt, in soft black synthetic material (£5). Both fulfil all my criteria of sensibleness, leg-covering, and washability (though whether I can cycle in them remains to be seen). The only point where they fall down is the regrettable absence of pockets; but having moved from trousers to skirts, perhaps the next logical step is (whisper it!) a handbag. That should be easy enough, though: I just want something black and sensible...
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Date: 2004-01-05 09:52 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2004-01-05 10:22 am (UTC)As for handbags, M&S did a decent shoulder bag a couple of years ago - big enough for my normal pocket gubbins plus book plus nappy changing kit - black and sensible. Or how about a small black rucksack?
I do not want the word "angel" emblazoned in rhinestones across my goddamned ARSE.
Well, no, you don't need it spelling out.
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Date: 2004-01-05 10:39 am (UTC)I didn't really want jeans though, this time. I have a nice pair of black jeans. I wanted something that stays smarter a bit longer, and takes less time to dry after washing. ... Okay, maybe I am fussy after all.
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Date: 2004-01-05 10:41 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-05 10:48 am (UTC)Otherwise, the Red Cross charity shop in Wimbledon Village is a marvel, if you're ever down there - it's dedicated to clothes and they weed out all but the best stuff. Tesco have some black cords at the moment at about £15 iirc - I got some the other day but they turned out to be too short in the rise. Pity, they were nice.
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Date: 2004-01-05 11:11 am (UTC)Miss Selfridge etc are no good at all, though. UNIQLO are OK, other than that M&S are a good bet, or somewhere like Next. Fewer spangly whatnots.
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Date: 2004-01-05 01:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-05 03:29 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-05 04:12 pm (UTC)Slightly tapered? How peculiar. Reminds me of that 80s craze for ski-pants or whatever you call those trousers with the bit that goes under your foot. I've always tried to avoid things like that -- I find they emphasise the thickness of my legs too much. And make me look shorter, though that could be just paranoia on my part (most things make me look short, because, er, I'm short).
Or how about a small black rucksack?
A rucksack would be more the thing than a handbag or shoulder-bag, really, yes; I find it hard to cycle with things slung over one shoulder. I have a little black shiny bag with two straps (so it can be worn in the style of a rucksack) but it's a bit evening-ish, and very small -- ideally I want something that's big enough to contain wallet, phone, keys, Palm, Swiss Army knife, camera, gloves, and at least one book. And sticking-plasters. And sweets. And string. And all the other things a girl should never be without.
[me:] I do not want the word "angel" emblazoned in rhinestones across my goddamned ARSE.
Well, no, you don't need it spelling out.
Hah! I'm no angel. Say halo, wave goodbye.
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Date: 2004-01-05 04:14 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-05 04:15 pm (UTC)I keep meaning to go to BeWise, but whine whine Bar Hill long journey whiiiine.
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Date: 2004-01-05 04:22 pm (UTC)A lot of women's clothes don't have pockets because it supposedly spoils the line of the clothes. This is, of course, bollocks; a well-made item of clothing can incorporate pockets without spoiling the line. And with jeans etc. there's no line to spoil really. (And, indeed, most women's jeans do have pockets.) I strongly suspect that, historically, the reason women's clothes don't have pockets is that women weren't expected to need pockets, because they didn't do things, or have money. And that this state of affairs was to be encouraged.
In the past I've managed to find plenty of pairs of smart women's trousers with pockets big enough to contain my oversized wallet, my phone, and my ludicrous bunch of keys. Hopefully sensible clothes will come back into fashion again one day. <sigh> Goodness, what an old fogey I'm turning into...
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Date: 2004-01-05 04:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-06 12:21 am (UTC)Yes, well, I can't deny that, but I don't like trousers flapping around my ankles! And anyway, I was an 80s teenager, and wore ski-pants (and pedal-pushers) and liked them. They're better than flares!
Hah! I'm no angel. Say halo, wave goodbye./i
:-)
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Date: 2004-01-06 02:21 am (UTC)I seem to have a bigger waist compared to hips than most women do, which is why I reckon I might get on better with blokes trousers. Though it's apparently a sign I should worry even more about being overweight, since it's supposed to be healthier (for some reason) if you put your weight on your bum instead of your belly.
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Date: 2004-01-06 02:33 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-06 02:37 am (UTC)Er. Confused now.
I find that women's jeans gape at the waist, if they fit the hips, whereas men's trousers of any sort allow for a waist-hip difference. [my emphasis]
Isn't that the opposite? I'm really confused now. But she says men's trousers allow for the waist-hip difference, and I say that men's trousers don't seem to fit me on both the waist and the hips at once. Isn't that two different things?
Though having said that, men's trousers are generally designed to take a belt, so it's easier to draw them tighter around the waist.
it's supposed to be healthier (for some reason) if you put your weight on your bum instead of your belly
Personally I'd be very sceptical of that "supposed to be healthier" without hearing a good reason for it.
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Date: 2004-01-06 02:41 am (UTC)Very few of my trousers flap, but then I often have to turn them up because they're always too long for me, and the turnup probably stops them flapping. Maybe some of my trousers are slightly tapered, I probably wouldn't have noticed if it's only very slight. I will have to go and measure the diameter of all my trousers now, dammit!
I was an 80s teenager, and wore ski-pants (and pedal-pushers) and liked them.
I was an 80s child (didn't get to teenage until 1991), and hated having straps under my feet. They irritated me. I have flat feet, though, so maybe people with proper insteps don't even notice the strap.
They're better than flares!
Hmmm. I'm not over-keen on flares, but I'd definitely rather have flares than leggings any day. And I'd rather have some trousers which were flared but otherwise quite plain, than non-flared with lots of buttons and bows.
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Date: 2004-01-06 02:44 am (UTC)Also, leggings have no pockets.
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Date: 2004-01-06 03:05 am (UTC)A lot of women's clothes don't have pockets because it supposedly spoils the line of the clothes. This is, of course, bollocks; a well-made item of clothing can incorporate pockets without spoiling the line. And with jeans etc. there's no line to spoil really. (And, indeed, most women's jeans do have pockets.) I strongly suspect that, historically, the reason women's clothes don't have pockets is that women weren't expected to need pockets, because they didn't do things, or have money. And that this state of affairs was to be encouraged.
In the past I've managed to find plenty of pairs of smart women's trousers with pockets big enough to contain my oversized wallet, my phone, and my ludicrous bunch of keys. Hopefully sensible clothes will come back into fashion again one day. <sigh> Goodness, what an old fogey I'm turning into...
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Date: 2004-01-06 03:09 am (UTC)http://www.weight-loss-i.com/body-shape.htm is the only place I've found that mentions any specific studies on body fat distribution, although it doesn't provide proper citations. Apparently storing fat in the abdomen rather than the hips correlates with a greater risk of diabetes, heart disease, high blood pressure and strokes. And I certainly have a moderately high blood pressure.
It seems many places recommend a waist:hip ratio of 0.8 or less in women (0.95 or less in men). And I'm currently at 0.84.
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Date: 2004-01-06 05:18 am (UTC)The lack of pockets is sometimes a problem but I carry a reasonable amount of crap... uh, useful everyday stuff... in the pockets of my fleece. And I also, may the gods take mercy on me, have a handbag, which was mostly bought so I could shove books in it and also manage to get another piece of hand luggage on aeroplanes.
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Date: 2004-01-06 09:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-06 09:31 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2004-01-06 09:53 am (UTC)Hey, it's a hobby!
hated having straps under my feet
I didn't love that, but judicious positioning of straps and socks helped.
Right now I'll take just about anything that fits and will do so for a few weeks - all the maternity trousers were too big about two weeks after YoungBloke arrived and I'm intending losing a bit more of the belly before I go back to work. At which point I'll need new trousers anyway, so I'm not spending lots on an in-between wardrobe.
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Date: 2004-01-06 10:05 am (UTC)