So yesterday I was in a down spiral. But I had to go get my medicine. So I slapped on a pair of clean pj's, my snow boots, jacket and gloves. I went to the store. Of course my meds weren't ready (are they ever) so I decided to pick up a few items. As a wandered the store searching for a booty of junk food, a young woman came up to me and said " excuse me I hate to bring this up but if it was me I'd want someone to tell me" I looked at her like she was crazy. She then informed me that my pants were split. So instinctlvely I did a reach around and found a huge rip in my pj's. I was so embarrassed. But what could I do grab my butt and parade around the store? Leave and come back? I thought to hell with it I am already insane. I figured I had on clean undies so I continued my shopping, picked up my meds and went home. Damn they were my favorite pair too.
Anyone else got a too embarassing they must be true story?