You ever get half-way through your day then realize that your underwear are on inside-out? I hate it when that happens and while standing in a public restroom with long johns on there is no way to fix it. I guess this could be a metaphor for life; not mine, of course, but someone's.
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Even worse is looking down and noticing you are wearing two different shoes. At least no one can see your underwear. At least I hope you are not flashing them to anyone except your nearest and dearest friends.
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