So last Friday I got all gussied up and headed out to the monthly CD support group meeting. These usually last a couple of hours and then we head out to a bar or restaurant. Well after the meeting I wanted to do a little shopping at one of our local drug chain stores (London Drugs in Canada). I head in, chat with the pharmacist, and head out the door. I'm wearing a skirt I bought at one of the local charity second hand clothing stores. This is the first time I wore it. I thought it fit pretty well. I get about half way across the parking lot to my car and this skirt decides it's defied gravity far too long. Whooosh down it goes. I'm standing there in a pantry girdle and stockings for all to see. Yikes!!! I grab the skirt and pull it up. Not too far away was a group of younger people. I can hear the two girls chatting and giggling. One says to the other "no don't laugh!"
Well what can you do. Onward and upward. I did head to the bar to meet the rest of the group. Needless to say I kept a close eye on that skirt for the rest of the evening.
I think I need to do some alerations.........