I've gotten used to being casual. Jeans, a t-shirt - little or no makeup, cute socks. Periodically I do a spruce job, but for the most part I'm pretty.....sloppy.*
So tonight it was with horror I faced my closet and began trying to find an...(sharp intake of breath) outfit.
You see, I start a part-time job tomorrow.
And I have to look good, as I'll be meeting the public and so on.
I already know the kids and I will be leaving early tomorrow, as I haven't a pair of intact pantyhose in the house - thank goodness the grocery opens early - and now I'm flailing around, wondering where in the heck my slip went.
This weekend? I'm buying some nice khaki workpants. This skirt thing is for the birds.
*Yes, S, I did toss the jogging pants. Promise!