What does this tell you about my life?
Normally, I get dressed as soon as I get up in the mornings....except for Sundays when I put on my robe over my jammies. I go have some coffee and start the morning wake up calls for the kids, then I go get myself dressed for church.
This morning, I woke up at my usual time....6:30ish.....but this is New Year's Eve.....and I want to be a big girl and stay up until midnight....so I tried to sleep in. I made it to about 7:15 before I gave up.
Even though it isn't Sunday, I decided to just grab my robe and head into the kitchen for coffee, letting Rainman sleep in - so he can be the fun one at midnight.
So, I did just that.....and remembered why I usually get dressed right away.....my jammies/nightgown is not comfortable unless I am laying down. My legs stick together and things get all bunched up weird. So, I stuck it out in the living room as long as I could. Then I decided to sneak into my room and grab some clothes and get dressed.
Rainman was awake, but still laying in bed. I grabbed my stuff, went into the bathroom, got dressed and came out to face the day.
He greeted me with the question, "You going anywhere?"
I said, "No."
He said, "Oh, because you are kind of dressed up."
Care to know what I am wearing?
What constitutes "dressed up" at my house???
Brown yoga pants and a brown polo shirt....with no bra.
Yes, ladies and gentlemen, that is what I have become! Ha!
Have a Happy New Year.....we are doing our usual, make homemade pizzas, work on puzzles, a few board games and fake wine at New Year's.....and I will be decked out in my ever so fancy yoga pants and polo shirt....(although at some point I will actually need to put on a bra....because my chest is to the point where it is actually uncomfortable if I don't give it some support).....but, you get the idea!
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