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This morning we decided to go get some groceries and stuff, so I put on "real" clothes: khaki slacks with pockets, a turtleneck, and a sweatshirt. This was about 8:30-ish.
We drove to town, went to Tractor Supply, hit the grocery store, came back, stopped at the Post Office, unloaded the car, got lunch, got online for a while, froze some strawberries, blah blah blah. About 2:30 or so I was walking into the other room and put my hands in my pockets...or I should say, TRIED to put my hands in my pockets. No pockets. For six hours I'd been wearing a different pair of pants than I thought I was wearing. DUH???
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