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07 October 2009
I wonder how long my fly has been down... It's just been one of those days, bunnies. How're you guys?
I didn't know that an important person was coming out here today to start on this huge sorting project (that I was drafted into and told about yesterday) and so I wound up wearing my heaviest sweater today and it's kinda sucky since my next layer down is a non-office-appropriate tank top. (Most days this isn't a problem since it's under my sweater which is under a hoodie. Today it kinda sucks.)
A coupla weeks ago, I stopped into the corner store to pick up some milk. The usually chatty cashier greeted me effusively, then clammed up and turned his head down to the register to complete my purchase.
On the way home, I discovered that a button on my shirt had sprung open, displaying a decent portion of my rack and my black lace bra.
I might be losing weight, because these same cords that the zipper fell down on were also leaving me fearful that someone could pants me, since I kept feeling them slip down my hips. So when I got home from work I tried pantsing myself. Yep.
I don't generally have zippers but I did wear a pair of striped pants inside out for a good couple of hours and no-one said anything. I only noticed because I happened to notice a bit of thread and oh-gosh-it's-a-seam etc.
At least they weren't back to front as well.
You could always go here for a bit of sartorial schaudenfreude.