Iola's Idiocy

Yesterday I had to decide whether to go for trousers or formal skirt for the part of butler at a murder mystery evening so I tried on a rather fetching floor length black skirt that I purchased for a wedding a few years ago. It had been somewhat tight last time I wore it (as in couldn't drive in it and was finding sitting precarious). So I thought I was having a laugh putting it on over my "going to the gym2 bottom 1/2. It fastened up! In a fit on "I must be mistaken" I then tried on the skirt I made for my brothers wedding (5th September) that was frankly too tight (the seams were stretched over the course of the day and became scarlett lines running down the russet taffeta) it too fitted - over the yoga bottoms. I confess I wandered round the house going "I rock I rock I rock I rock" for at least a minute. I was then rediculously sensible and still went to the gym. Later I was not so sensible as I suspect the diner at the murder mystery evening was in the region of 22 points...

It's the little things that remind me this mission is worthwhile.