Last Sunday I changed three times before I got to church. Barely on time.
The problem was that I couldn't find my new brown sweater.
I'd sort of planned all week which skirt I would wear so that I could wear it... and then come Sunday morning it was nowhere to be found.
I went through every hanger in the closet.
I looked through all the coat closets and coat racks.
I am stymied.
Don't know why I'm writing it up... except in the slim off chance that someone who reads this found a brown sweater with front ties (no buttons or anything) after I'd been to visit.
I've been trying to remember the last time I wore it, but the old brain isn't giving anything away.
I'll decide tonight on tomorrow's outfit. Maybe I'll be on time for a change.
It's not like I have the furthest to go to get there or anything...
Kind of explains Micah's ability to get to school on time when he lived right next door, doesn't it...