Several questions went through my mind:
- What could have been so urgent that I couldn't take the time to put on decent footwear?
- Oh no, what if this is actually the real me, and not the frazzled stay-at-home-mom version?
- If my husband were to have seen me like this before we were married, would he have given me a second glance? (don't want to think about that one!)
- If I went ahead and shopped in these, do you think anyone would notice?
That's when I realized I needed some help!
Now, I should have seen this coming. I've been going down this path for some time, making excuses all the way. I rarely wear make-up. (Hey, some people think freckles are cute!)
Don't always get a decent shower. (Well, that's what ball caps are for, am I right?)
Wear houseshoes to Wal-Mart. (Um, I guess I'm just losing it.)
To make matters worse, I went into the playroom today and at first couldn't find my own kid!
Just one of those days, I guess.