Silly me

This is the top that I was going to wear on Sunday for Kammer's birthday meal (my other half). I forgot all about it! I made sure it was washed, dried, not too wrinkled (I don't iron!) and hung it up on the picture rail in our bedroom. I felt really silly when I came home and it was still there, just where I left it, waiting to be worn. I'd like to work somewhere that I don't have to wear a uniform so that I could choose something different every day. Life is much better with a wee touch of variation, even if it is just clothes.