I have a case of “baby brain”. It probably isn’t a severe case of it, but occasionally it rears its ugly head.
I don’t know if any of you remember the “shoe incident” or the “moon over buddha” incident I have posted about in the past couple of months (both of which were moments of severe baby brain)…well, this is a similar story.
It seems that my “baby brain” incidents have a tendency to manifest in the form of wardrobe malfunctions.
You see, I wore a comfortable knee-length peasant skirt to work Friday and I wore it at home for several hours and I wore it to my friends house to meet her family and have dinner…it was on our way to have dinner that I noticed it. Something was not right with my skirt and I could not pinpoint exactly what was the problem…
And then it occurred to me…
It was on wrong side out.
I got a laugh at this and told my friend about it so that she, too, may get a good laugh. At dinner, I excused myself to use the bathroom and upon my return she asked if I “righted” my skirt.
My reply? “Nah. Why bother now? I wore it like this all day!”
