In the midst of writing my sappy-happy post yesterday, I completely forgot to write about my ultimate bout of pregnancy brain yesterday morning.
Actually, let me just show you…
I woke up yesterday happy (and without a headache for the first time in over a week). I got ready for work in record time, dressed in a pretty spring dress for the sunny weather, and got to spend some pleasant moments with Leila before heading off to work. I even arrived at work several minutes early for once.
And then I sat down at my desk and noticed my feet.
Yes, I was wearing two completely (except for the color) shoes. I was mortified and soooooooo grateful that no one had noticed. Long story short, I ran home and grabbed the match to the peep toe wedge and started working about a half hour late. However, the rest of the day was obviously amazing.
How does this happen? I have no excuse other than this pregnancy. I wasn’t running late. I wasn’t all grumped out. It was a good day!
Looking back I just think it is hilarious! I’m pretty sure I had a nightmare where this happened once before.
Hope this put a smile on your face.