Got up yesterday, rushed and not feeling great. Got dressed, looked nice actually. Did my hair, put on some jewelry and talked myself into going. Stepped out into the LR and DH said "um, whatcha all fancy for?" I said "duh! we are going to be late for church if we dont get going, why are you in blue jeans?" He said "sorry honey, its saturday, but you can consider this practice for tomorrow." UGH!