I am completely in favor of the 4 day work week, in case anyone was wondering

So far this morning I have:

 

A) Driven right on past my exit on the way to work.  Hello and goodbye, place I am driving to!

 

B) Parked, walked through the parking lot, waved to one of the VPs I work with, through one building where I chatted to the friendly old security guard, through the courtyard, into my building, through the lobby, where I see more people, and then got onto the elevator to look at my reflection and see that my skirt is on backwards.  And it's a skirt where the back definitely looks like a back - only it was in the front.  So then I desperately tried to tug it around before the elevator could reach the 3rd floor (if only I were on 5!  5 would have been enough.), but the lining was attached to the skirt on both sides, and somehow this wasn't cooperating with the twisting, resulting in my skirt being around but hiked up on each side of me.  So I exited hunched over and tugging down, to no avail.

Got that straightened out in the bathroom.

 

So I came in to find that the lovely people at my company got very active on the email around 11:00 last night (why, people, WHY?), leaving me with about 200 emails of work stuff to get through.  Ok, maybe not quite 200 last night - but does my brain seem capable of dealing with close to that amount?  When it can't even put on a skirt? 

Needless to say, I haven't made much progress.

But it's a good thing I can make time for you, the internets.