Laundry In The Washing Machine

Apparently I forgot that I started laundry yesterday, or thought I had put it into the dryer....That's just great! So now this particular load is going through the machine for a second time - At least they weren't stinky, See Lyndi, things can always be worse :o) Anyways - I really wanted to wear some of my yoga/workout pants, but no -

What did I do to my brain cells?! Was it all of those happy hours that Rongisch and I used to partake in? Bad decisions I have made along the way?! Maybe they were sucked out of my head after the birth of our children....And so it will remain a mystery.

I am left to think (amazing I can muster the strength to do so at all) that maybe I should wear nicer things - After all I would hate for Stacy London to show up and rip me to shreds. But what competes with a pair of black yoga pants?! Maybe I should get the Vintage Dior skirt out of the closet....That would look nice with sweet potato stains on it - Or possibly the Valentino Macramé Lace Dress, even better with spit up on it. (No, I don't own either of those)

The fact of the matter is, yoga pants are just too easy to put on and even more comfortable to chase kids around in. But what am I doing? Sitting here blogging about the inconvience of being forgetful and not wearing them. DAMN YOU BRAIN CELLS!