What was I thinking?

Now, looking back on this morning I kind of wish I'd dressed in a different way. I try to flatter myself thinking I'm a fairly intelligent person. Today I found out I'm not.

Putting on a playsuit, with tights underneath, and a skirt on top is all fine and dandy. Not that stupid, just a tiny bit maybe. Especially considering it's like 25 degrees outside, but anyways. A little sweaty but still stylish.

Then going on to drink almost 2 litres of water, and on top of that two cups of coffee (hello peeing machine!) when the toilet is downstairs, and not being able to know when the store will empty so that I can close and go.. that's playing with fire right there.

When there's no lock on the door either, and I have to unzip and undress completely to be able to pee (effing romper! most useless piece of shit garment everrrrr), and then having to use two hands to dress.. That's really dumb.
Some dude got a tattoo and a PEEp-show today........................ awkward........

Tonight I'm gonna drink beer, and you know what effect that has on your bladder. So yeah, I think it's safe to say I'm no genius.

I just wanna go home and get out of this textile prison.