Spirit week

Some random thoughts on Spirit Week (aka Homecoming Week).

I've managed to wear pajamas two days in a row. One for Pajama Day and then as part of my Clash Day ensemble.

Clashing was strangely liberating. Maybe it was just the elastic waistband. Perhaps I should consider a switch to maternity pants...it's a once (or twice) in a lifetime opportunity to wear stretchy pants. I should be making the most of this situation.

For some reason middle school girls misinterpreted Clash Day as Wear Really Short Shorts with Tutus Over Them Day or Ridiculously Short Skirt with Ripped Tights Day. One girl could have been Madonna in the 80s. Interesting. I wouldn't have gone there, but they did.

Tomorrow it Nerd Day. I will be dressing as myself.