Last night our church service was cancelled, due to the fact that we had a reception all afternoon for our pastor and his family who are moving on to another adventure for God. We are sad, because we loved them dearly, but we understand better than anyone, the calling of the Lord.
Anyway, we were all tired last night, but got an invite to go and eat some gumbo at a friend's house. Not wanting to turn down the invitation, we went. I changed from my "lay around the house sweats" into some jeans that were hanging in the closet. I remember thinking, "Wow! Here are my favorites, why haven't I been wearing them lately?!" (You know the pair of jeans that are super soft to the touch from umpteen washings?)
Anyway, we had a good evening. The food was yummy. The conversation was great. End of story, right?
I decided to put the old jeans back on and wear them to work this morning. After all, they are my favorites. I went about my day like normal, when half way through the morning, my friend at work says "You know you have a rip in your jeans, don't you?"
OH MY! All of a sudden I remember WHY I hadn't been wearing those jeans. All of a sudden I remember the HUGE rip in the seat. All of a sudden I am wondering why I kept them?
All of a sudden I'm thankful for the big, long t-shirt I was wearing today and that I could change at lunch. Also thankful for the friend who told me...
Now I'm wondering if anyone noticed my BLUE underwear last night at dinner?
I may never know...
Well, at least I've had a good laugh on a Monday!!! :)
Anyone else had an embarrassing moment YET, this week?