Funny story now, but a bit of a panic at the time.
My wife and I went out this evening to do some shopping and have dinner. I had been looking forward to this because I had a new tunic-length blue belted cowlneck sweater I wanted to wear.
We get home from work and I do my nails and put on my makeup We were anxious to get going so I slipped on my tights, the sweater, and a pair of boots. I always have Mimi take a picture of my outfit so she took a couple of quick snaps (photo attached) and we headed out the door.
We're heading down the 405, 15 miles from home chatting about work and other trivia. Suddenly it occurs to me how very comfortable my new sweater is and how relaxed I am wearing it. I ponder this for a while and it suddenly hits me. One reason I was so very comfortable was because my bra and forms were still sitting at home. Yes, in my haste I'd forgotten to put them on! We pondered this for a bit and decided that the cowlneck of my sweater concealed my lack of bust well enough for me to get away with it for the evening. We stopped and shopped at a Ross store on Ventura Boulevard (bought a sweater and a sexy red dress for the holidays) and then went on to Bucca di Beppo in Encino for dinner.
We had a wonderful time, but "the girls" were probably a bit miffed that they missed out on it!
Eryn