Okay, now I am pretty nervous.
I just finished watching a DVD (Cost of Abortion from St. Michaels Media. Very good!)
I wanted to take a brief walk outside.
Today was also the day my housekeeper comes to clean up after me.
Well, in looking for my shoes, I could only find a mismatched pair where I usually take my shoes off. One black and one brown shoe; one left, and one right.
But stacked neatly on my shoe rack were the mates to these shoes, put there by my housekeeper. I have not touched my shoe rack in weeks.
I have this terrible suspicion that I wore one black shoe and one brown shoe to work today. :eek: And I never noticed and all of my co-workers were too polite to mention it.
Well, that appears to be one of the three signs of getting old. :o