Last Wednesday was a bad day for me. I woke up with a migraine and stayed home from work. To make matters worse when I got dressed I had no clean underwear. Unlike Sheepish Annie, I don't buy underwear by the dozen. In fact, I need to follow in the Sheep's hoovesteps, and buy more undies. So even though I had a migraine, I had to don clothes and take Scott to the dentist office. Of course, since I was feeling like sh*t, I had to put on my favorite jeans.... you know the pair with the hole in the front. So for an undergarment I wore pajama bottoms. I always get holes in my jeans and shirts because I have a tendency to use to much bleach when I'm in a cleaning frenzy (which by the way isn't too often).
So I vow to emulate The Sheep and buy underwear by the dozen. I think I need new bras too. I'm really looking droopy and the right one is hanging lower than the left. My oh my, what's a girl to do?