Little Details

If you have ever met me, you have likely noticed that I tend to be a little bit forgetful, and at times I don't always have my brain screwed on straight. I am that person who looks all over for my sunglasses, only to discover that they are on top of my head. I blame this unfortunate condition on my mother. It's most definitely genetic.

Exhibit A: I left for work this morning like any other day. Keys, cell phone, laptop, and bus card successfully in tow. (My sunflower key rack has been a huge life saver.) Except what I didn't realize was that I had accidentally forgotten to put on underwear.

I was wearing a dress. I didn't notice this little mistake until I was outside walking to the bus, and things were feeling a little more breezy than usual.

You will be happy to know that I did turn around and go back home to fix this problem. I think there are some things worth being late for. And how is a person supposed to act professional, and have serious discussions about business-related things, while secretly knowing that they have forgotten to put on their underwear?

Sometimes it's really ridiculous to be me.