This morning, like a good little soldier, I started my day off with a visit to the gym. Fast forward 30 minutes to my mad rush to shower and get to work only semi-late. I realize that I have not brought ANY underwear. No clean panties, no bra, no nothin.
So, today I am wearing my dirty undies inside out, and keeping my jacket closed over my WHITE shirt. Dammit.
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Oh dear. The same thing happened to me one morning after Old Lady Jazzercise class at the Y. I had to wait for Target to open so I could buy a bra. Retarded.
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