But it's our spring break day, my one day this week that I don't work and we have a list of things we want to do, starting with a special breakfast. By the time we decide we are hungry, we are starving. I can't be bothered to take the time to fix myself up.
Instead,I employ my ready for the day disguise: I pull on a nice jacket, button it up to hid my pajama shirt, smooth my hair back into a messy bun and go. From the car window, I look decent!
Standing outside of the car, well, at least my daughter was the only one who saw me!