So I'm getting all my pre-second-interview jitters out by laying out my wardrobe for this afternoon (3:30 p.m., to be exact). I'm at the bookstore today, so I'll leave a little early, fly back here and change, and head down to Mpls.
I'm standing at my chest of drawers pulling out black knee-high stockings. So far I've pulled out six and haven't found a match. SIX! How is that even possible? Seriously? Six different shades of black. Six different lengths. Some matte. Some sheer. Some patterened, some plain. None a decent match.