Calli Eats Crow

So yesterday was our anniversary. It was wonderful. Ryan had flowers delivered, took me to dinner, did a little window shopping, and then went to a movie (DaJaVu--kind of trippy, but good). Yesterday I might have also published a little blog commentary about his "blonde moment". Karma. That is what happens when you call others out. As I was leaving work yesterday I was disposing of some garbage from the office in the dumpster outside. As I was walking back to the car I noticed that my shoes felt weird. I looked down and to my utter horror, I realized that I was wearing one black boot and one brown boot. What was worse is that it would be very noticeable for all to see during our anniversary activities as we were not going home beforehand. And to top it all off, I was wearing a knee length skirt, fully exposing each shoe. How could I have gone all day and not noticed until 4:30 pm? Ryan laughed and laughed; just as I had done the day before watching him carry his laptop into the grocery store. A blonde moment for sure. And I'm pretty sure at least 5 people at the mall last night might have caught onto it as well. I was humbled.