Oh, expletive...

I was getting dressed... late, after a morning telecon from my hotel room... and started to put on the grey dress pants that I'd packed that were folded neatly yesterday on my bed. They're James's. Sigh. I haven't worn a 30 waist since middle school. I'd better be careful to not spill anything today on this pair of navy chinos...

Why did I think that clothes-mixups only happened between mothers and daughters? Silly me...

Return of the draft?

See:
http://www.congress.org/congressorg/issues/alert/?alertid=5834001&content_dir=ua_congressorg