I guess I was really tired this morning or maybe I have been dressing in the dark too long, but this morning I came in with my shirt on inside out and no one said anything. It wasn’t until I tried to unbutton my top button that I realized my top button was inside the shirt rather than out.
I have had incidents like this before like the time I ran out the door with one black shoe on and one brown. It is common enough mistake when you have more than one color of a certain shoe style. I was so embarrassed that I sat at my desk all day and practically ran to the bathroom and back when I had to go before anyone could say anything to me. Then was the time that I was walked from my car to the building and right in front of the huge glass window that faces out from the cafeteria during the lunch hour, my slip fell off. I was actually pretty proud of myself for not tripping over it but calmly stepping out of it and quickly bending down to scoop it up. To this day, I have no idea if anyone saw me. I remember a friend of mine wore a dance wrap skirt back in the day they were popular to a fancy wedding and the doorman closed a piece of it in the car door without her knowledge. It came right off leaving her standing there in the leotard part of the outfit. It could have been much worse.
Wardrobe malfunctions, as they are called now after Janet Jackson’s infamous boob incident do happen. Sometimes the results are amusing and sometimes they are quite embarrassing, but happen they will. One can only hope that the end result doesn’t leave you hanging all out there – not unless you want to be.