That's Classy

I forgot my gym bag in the car last night, which meant my make-up was outside as I was getting ready for work this morning.

The contemplation went like this: put on boots and a raincoat over my jammies and fetch the make-up, or wait until my husband woke and risk being late for work.

I chose not to be late for work (employer = proud), and that meant that I had to dress in my Uggs, bathrobe, and a winter coat over top of that saucy little outfit.

On time, yes. Hot and classy, oh yeah.