Color, Blindness

So I got dressed in the dark this morning. I don’t know why, exactly. I mean, nobody else was in the room, so there was nobody to wake up by turning on the light. But I grabbed a shirt that wasn’t the one I thought. I lucked out, in that it’s only a slightly different color than the one I was aiming for, but I’m still going to feel self-conscious all day because my tie doesn’t quite match as well as it should. Sigh

Comments

Nathan Mulford said…
Maybe you dress in the dark because you are secretly ashamed about you clothing options, in which case you might as well just throw any old thing on, including a cardboard box. That would be cool I think. You could even decorate the box any way you like. The creative possibilities are endless.
Brooke said…
Yeah, I totally noticed today.

Okay, I didn't, but I thought I'd just reinforce the paranoia. :)

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