I must be getting old....

Today I dragged my tired butt out of bed after hitting snooze way too many times.

I grabbed my backpack that I had packed yesterday with clothes for work today. I was excited because my sis had bought me this totally cute top I was so excited to wear with my favorite pants today.

I was running late for the gym so my workout was shorter than normal so I decided to really push as hard as I could. About the time I was to leave, my ole man Stan who always chats it up with me, pulled up to the stationary bike next to mine ...so I overstayed my bike time a bit more than I should have.

Rushed through the shower, skipped the lotion, grabbed my bag to get dressed...

Crap...you have got to be kidding me!

I see my socks, bra, underwear, belt, jewerly, but no shirt and pants! NO!!! They must still be nicely laid out on my stand at home.

IT IS MY BIRTHDAY BUT I HAVE NO INTENTION OF WEARING MY BIRTHDAY SUIT TO WORK!!!!

What to do, already running late; going home is not an option as it is 28 miles away and I have no extra time as it is.

So I grab the extra tshirt and shorts in my bag and proceed as planned, thinking I probably have extra clothes in my trunk for just this sort of emergency.

So I get outside and find my extra clothes that have probably been there for nearly a year. I think at some point they have got wet and smell and are horribly wrinkled. EWWW, but I need clothes! So I put them on in the back seat of my car and proceed to work where I can put a suit coat on to cover up my wrinkled shirt. If only it would cover up this not so fresh smell!!!

Thankfully I am seeing the hubby at lunch for something awesome so he will bring me my clothes!!!!

So this is how 30 starts......I may be in trouble!