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Friday, January 28, 2011

Dress for Success

Today I had some errands to run but was just not feeling it, so I crossed into "I'm preg and no longer care what people think of me" land.  I left the house wearing my pajamas, snow boots, and a coat.  No, there was not even a bra involved.  I went to the grocery store, UPS, got gas, and stopped at the pharmacy.  I have no shame.  I took a picture so you can understand the situation better:

It was way worse than what that picture suggests.  So I'm at the pharmacy, and the totally normal pharmacist (not some crazy checkout person) says to me, "I love your dress."  I respond, totally confused, with, "Um, I'm sorry?"  She repeats, "I love your dress, it's gorgeous."  I am totally lost, say thank you, and she says, "Yeah, it's great."  I have absolutely no idea.


  1. The pharmacist is used to wearing long coats and thinking they are dresses. I love it! I have been thinking of you, Michael, and baby for quite a while. I can't wait to see your new baby!

  2. Hmm, maybe that's what that was about.