And it's funny. The second I get home, I jump in the same comfy clothes that I have worn the past 4 days straight. I just don't feel like wearing anything else. At least I change my underwear. That's a bonus for the hubby [poor guy].
On the bright side, my hair is washed....And I haven't had to cook dinner for the past 2 nights [thanks steph + rob for friday! thanks hubby for the pizza break on sat].....And my family baby shower is today! Which I am super excited about :)
I guess I'll have to find myself a new outfit to wear....unless dirty sweats and a smelly t-shirt passes as acceptable?