Today's agenda included a doctor's appointment for a couple of issues neither of which have any bearing on this post. Before that, however, I had just time to begin work on this:
However, I knew time was at a premium, that I couldn't waste a moment.
Two things happened in my rush.
First I managed to...
But I was in a hurry. A HUGE hurry. I laced up my Nikes, told the dogs to stay (and oh, the sad faces!) and raced out the door. Half way to JoAnn I looked down and realized I was wearing this:
There should be some great moral lesson here, but mostly I just felt like one of those people who wear pajama pants everywhere, "though I'm not really like that," I told my doctor.
"No, you're categorically not," he said. "But I suppose it's okay once in a while."
"Once," I said. "Only once."