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I see my underpants!

So after a trip to the bathroom I realized that my perfect pair of black pants have a rip down the seam! Lovely. I have no clue when it happened, but i'm so happy that I'm sporting a long tunic type shirt today, because mums the word on my pant situation.

At least I now have an excuse to go shopping. I guess the tailor would be cheaper, but that's no fun.

* Note: I wish my rip looked as cute as the image above. I would totally rock that!

2 comments:

Katie said...

oooh my button popped off today at work!! and I don't have a belt. haha!

great blog! :)

High-Heeled Foot in the door said...

Katie,

Thanks for feeling my pain. I'm glad it's almost 5, because the rip keeps getting worse! To top it off I thought I looked "good" this morning on my way out the day. I didn't think to expect this!

-C