I just realized I’ve been out all day, running errands, spending 2 hours at the vet with a million people and my shirt has been on backwards.  Yeah, backwards.  And it isn’t one of those “hard to tell” shirts – it has stuff WRITTEN on it.  I got up early, threw clothes on and walked the dog…then just continued my day. 

I need people in my life that give me a once-over before I leave the house and say “hey there Mac, you’ve got some crap in your teeth.”  “ohhh, really?  Those shoes with that shirt?” “Huh, make-up a little dark today” “your shirt is on backwards, YOU FUCKING IDIOT”

I need people.