I got in some shopping time today between awards programs. I went to our mall, which is basically a Sears and a Penny's with a long hallway connecting the two...seriously.
Anyhow, I found some cute shorts and a nice white top to take on our cruise. In the process, I managed to jab my finger with the zipper on a pair of capri pants. Did I mention that I had the white shirt on when this happened? Have you tried to unbutton a shirt with the wrong hand before, while trying not to drip blood all over everything? It's a challenge. I also found some brown slacks to go with a shirt that I had found earlier.
So, I came home and started talking to Eric about how the brown slacks I bought were not the right shade of brown and how I guessed that I would just have to wear that particular shirt with jeans, maybe on the day that we board the ship.
He looked at me and said, "I don't even know what underwear I am going to wear tomorrow and you are already trying to figure out what to wear when we board the ship."
I just looked at him and said, "Yep". A woman has to have plans, especially when it come to vacation clothing. I think it was BigMama that said, "a woman has to have options".
I agree 100%
Oh, and I told him that he could wear the blue ones. :)