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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...
Why did I think that clothes-mixups only happened between mothers and daughters? Silly me...
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Fortunately, he didn't seem to mind my running off with his dress pants. I'm not sure if I lost a good pair of pants in that one... Maybe I should see if he has any black pants...
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Socks, on the other hand....
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