This morning, I got up on time for I think the first time since coming back to work after two weeks off last Wednesday. I showered and got dressed with fairly little of the typical "what to wear?!!???" drama, as I had already kind of figured out what I wanted to wear today. I left home, caught the bus, came to work, made the coffee, sat down at my desk, and had an itch on the front of my neck. I scratched it, and felt something a little funny with my sweater. I reached into my neckline, only to be met with the tag.
I wore my shirt to work backwards.
Oops!
It's fixed now. But I am now singing "Kris Kross'll make you JUMP! JUMP!" over and over, because those little dudes made wearing your clothes backwards seem kind of cool in the early nineties. I must say, though, I didn't feel cool when I discovered my little error. :)
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A girl I work with wore two different shoes once-- I still laugh about that. At least you busted on yourself instead of someone else pointing it out!
By the way-- I like your 2007 pics in review slide!
Did I ever tell you the story of my return to work after adopting the boys...I was a mess and could barely make it out of the house in the morning. One day, I arrived home at the end of the day and went into the bathroom after strapping them into their high chairs with some food in front of them and what did I see? My shirt (a turtleneck) was not only on backwards, but inside out! Yes, I had dressed in the dark because the bulb had gone out in my bedroom and I didn't even look at myself in the mirror before going downstairs to get the kids ready and out the door.
The most humiliating thing...no one said a word to me the entire day!
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