You have? Good!
I’d like to one up you. Today I came to work in my flip flops. Barely a step up from slippers. I have on a pair of crisp black trousers, a pretty green shell which peaks out below a
It is one of those rare days where my hair and makeup both look good. I like my outfit. I don't feel fat. Or pimply. I feel good. I even had time to start a load of wash before work. We have hardwood floors, so I don't put on my heels until I'm ready to leave. Since our washer is in our very unfinished basement, I put on my flip flops.
When I was walking into work with my head held high, I heard my tell-tale shoes. Oh, hell!
Here I am at 11:30 in the ladies' room at work.
NO, my pants aren't tapered, they just look that way since I'm holding my legs up. Really! I'm not that much of a mess.