Nov 04, 2008 20:46
Where is my red shirt?
Laying it out seemed good then
to prep my outfit.
But when he cleans the bedroom
you never know where things go.
I was going to wear a nice long sweater tomorrow with new gray slacks. A nice clean outfit for my TV debut (check out KSMQ if you're in S Minnesota at 6:30!) and also for the site visit to check on how the grant I've been working on is going. So I set it out to see how it'd work, and Hubby decided that was the evening he needed to send ALL the clothes not hung up or in drawers down to the laundry. And now we can't find either the sweater or the new pants. Arg!!
poetry,
tanka challenge