Pants

On Tuesday I left work to meet my dad in Fayetteville to head to my grandparents.  I was stuck in work pants, and did not want to keep them on.  My solution: change pants at the long red light.  This process was more difficult than I thought.  Halfway with my pants off, I realized that anyone beside me could probably see what I was doing.  At least I had on cute underthings.  I got shy and debated about actually changing pants.  The light goes green.  Pants are only halfway off.   Luckily I catch another red light and am able remove my pants.  Three more red lights to go until I hit the interstate.  No such luck of them actually being red when I want them to be.

I regret the fact I was trying to get on my skinny jeans.  I got them on while driving.  Mind you I never put my car in park.  I did have to unbuckle in order to pull them all the way on just in time to rebuckle and get on the interstate.

I don't recommend changing pants while driving.  Lesson learned for me.  Sorry people of Bentonville that got a mini show on Tuesday afternoon.