Ever have one of those days where you swear something is off and you’re not sure what? This morning my spidey sense was tingling and I didn’t know why until I was at work and hit my first bathroom break. I discovered my underwear was not only backwards but also inside out. I spent the rest of the day having an internal debate on whether or not to fix it. A part of me kept saying “hell yeah” but then knowing what I’d have to do to fix it, well, the thought was very similar to the idea of reusing yesterday’s socks. Can’t do it. So, I left it alone but it niggled my mind until I could get home to change. And when I did, all I could think of was, it’s a good thing it wasn’t a thong. The visual on that is frightening. {{shiver}}