A Final Horrible Coda
As a sad and horrible coda to my wardrobe malfunction: when we decided to stay at the beach another few days, I threw some laundry into the washer at my MIL's house. My mother-in-law put them in the dryer and hung up the athletic gear and and the swimsuits --stuff that can't be dried.
So, there, in my MIL's laundry room, hanging for all the world to see, was my lacy black thong, lovingly clipped to a clothes hanger by my MIL. Apparently, I'd forgotten to hide it away in some pocket of the suitcase and just tossed it into the laundry as if I wore the damn thing every day.
You can bet that this little incident will have quite the chapter in my autobiography entitled, "My Life Is So Stupid." Followed by a chapter on how I missed a turn on the way home and drove us 30 minutes in the wrong direction. In the rain.
And THEN, just in case I was ever tempted to say anything snarky about my MIL, we got home a little while ago and I unpacked the cooler and THIS was in it:
It's nice to be home, where it is, ahem, threatening to rain.
So, there, in my MIL's laundry room, hanging for all the world to see, was my lacy black thong, lovingly clipped to a clothes hanger by my MIL. Apparently, I'd forgotten to hide it away in some pocket of the suitcase and just tossed it into the laundry as if I wore the damn thing every day.
You can bet that this little incident will have quite the chapter in my autobiography entitled, "My Life Is So Stupid." Followed by a chapter on how I missed a turn on the way home and drove us 30 minutes in the wrong direction. In the rain.
And THEN, just in case I was ever tempted to say anything snarky about my MIL, we got home a little while ago and I unpacked the cooler and THIS was in it:
It's nice to be home, where it is, ahem, threatening to rain.
Comments
And to hokgardner - my husband did that to me in front of his entire family, too. It was before we were married and the first time that I met any of them.
~Carol
I am, like, sooooo glad I found your blog!
(no, I don't really talk like that!)
I honestly don't know how I got so lucky--I have the best readers on the planet.
Barb--Still beaming
I think that up there the Rain God has just decided that he'll make it rain on us when we do something wrong (like turn a heel wrong. I blame you. :P )