Sick babyPosted: April 7, 2011
I’m going a little crazy with a sick baby at home. Snot, other messes, cheek rash, fun plans cancelled, nutritious foods spurned, lots of crying. Just take one look at him and there’s no question he has a bad mom. I’m really worried about our trip to DC on Sunday. In fact, I’m sort of mess about this whole DC thing and praying the government shuts down. It that wrong? Would there be disastrous consequences? The way I see it it would be a win for Obama, a blow for the Republicans and I could relax, tend to my baby and scope out D.C. at my leisure to try to strategize our move.
I read more about Placement Week last night and found myself dizzy with anxiety over lots of things including the specific instructions to bring a suit or a jacket with pants or skirt. “Crap!” I thought. “I don’t have a suit. Or a jacket.” and then I remembered an olive green suit that I picked up at Goodwill about a year ago for $25. The pants fit me well and I wore them with a blouse to my interview for the USFWS spotted owl job. The jacket was a little too boxy. In my memory it smacked a little of polyester, but when I dug it out of the closet I was pleasantly surprised. It’s a prettier green than I remembered, definitely wool and seemingly well-made. I looked up the brand online, determined it’s from Nordstoms, consulted my style guide and decided it was worth trying to arrange a rush alteration.
I found a really great old world tailor on Consumer’s Checkbook and plopped poor Goobs on the floor in his little chair with a handful of raisins while I was fitted. Tomorrow when I pick up the suit I’ll try to sneak a photo of the place which is fantastic.
P.S. Do you like my green California shirt? It was in one of my bags o’ crap from the Goodwill Outlet store.