A Blonde's Wardrobe Malfunction

On Sunday, Paul elected not to go to church since he is still sick so I ended up taking all the kids by myself, which was perfectly fine. . .they are pretty good at church these days, thank goodness. But I was definitely not thinking about my appearance as I tried to remember everything I needed to take with me to church and things I needed to do while at the church (I had to get all the invites out for the high priest party, have people sign up for food, prepare and organize a food storage delivery from our Bishop's storehouse and remember the check to pay for it, talk to the primary presidency about a song they need to learn for Christmas and, of course, run choir practice. I did forget to pay tithing although I took the check to church.) Needless to say, I really didn't pay attention to myself that morning. So. . . we arrived at church and sat through sacrament meeting. As I was about to take the kids to their various classes, my friend Tammy tapped me on the shoulder and said, "I think your sweater's on inside out." She lifted up my hair to see the tag and started laughing, "Yes, it definitely is."

1. I'm so glad she told me. She's a true friend. Can you imagine if I had continued to wear it inside out the rest of the day?
2. I wonder who else was watching me and thinking I must be such an idiot. Oh well, not much I can do about it now!
3. It's a good thing I'm not vain (since I have no reason to be) or this event would have been much more embarrassing. After all, I do dumb stuff like this all the time. One day I went to gymnastics wearing two different shoes. Typical! To my credit, at least they were both brown clogs.
4. One of the reasons I'm a generally happy person is that I rarely look in the mirror. However, I might want to do a quick check on Sunday morning to avoid future wardrobe malfunctions.