I knew I was leggy, but didn't realize how short my dress was until I got to work and saw my boss's eyebrow raise. But it was too late; I was already at work and there was nothing I could do about it. It just so happened that this morning we had a ton of clients and consultants coming to the office. I played it cool for the morning, but secretly I was so uncomfortable. "Hi, I'm Monica - welcome to our office. I'll be your go-go dancer today." Ok it wasn't that bad, but it just didn't feel right.
So at lunch I ran home and changed into something a little more appropriate. Whew.
Nothing like a belted black sheath dress and a pair purple snakeskin pumps to make me feel like myself again.