Uber-blonde moment
One incident sums up my week: Mb picked me up around noon on Monday to go up to her place and watch some of her DVR backlog. I ended up staying over two nights and coming home Wednesday morning. (I kind of expected this; in addition to my nightshirt, I had with me a change of clothes, including undies.)
Tuesday evening, as we were headed back to her place after a day of running around, we stopped at Publix to grab some stuff for dinner. It was only then, getting out of her car, that I realized I was wearing two different shoes: One dark brown ballet flat and one black ballet flat.
Apparently, I couldn't tell the difference when I put them on in my bedroom. That's either blonde or blind, I'm not sure which....
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Tuesday evening, as we were headed back to her place after a day of running around, we stopped at Publix to grab some stuff for dinner. It was only then, getting out of her car, that I realized I was wearing two different shoes: One dark brown ballet flat and one black ballet flat.
Apparently, I couldn't tell the difference when I put them on in my bedroom. That's either blonde or blind, I'm not sure which....
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