Conflicted Monday

Today can't decide if it is going to be really good or really bad. The boys were ricocheting from angels to devils this morning. The climax was Nigel having a complete meltdown about going to preschool today. I had to carry him to the car and after trying to coax him out at school, pulled him out of my car and handed him over to a teacher.

I'm doing all this in one of my nicest outfits. While picking out winter clothes to move into the attic, I looked at my neglected collection of dress shirts and pants. They've been untouched for so long, dust is quite visible on the parts draped over the clothes hangers. I've decided that despite I don't have any coworkers to impress with my dress, I really should wear the clothes whenever possible. No need to "preserve" the clothes. Since I have so many, I can easily handle the risk of staining a shirt. No more nice clothes fear!

I am still wearing my Chuck Taylors, though.