Early Morning Ironing

This morning I realized the jeans I wanted to wear were still in the dryer from two days ago when I did laundry. I thought about just wearing them wrinkly, but changed my mind after thinking better of it. Wrinkly clothes aren't very professional, after all. So I turned the iron on and quickly ironed my pants. I was so proud of myself. I'm a grown-up!

After I got to work I went into the restroom. While I was in there, I looked down and noticed only my right leg had a nice crease down the front (they're "trouser" jeans, not regular jeans- so I'm not a weirdo for ironing them that way). As a totally random side note, I remember hearing a comedian doing a bit about men and women using the bathroom. He said women always look like they're sitting there waiting for a bus. I think of that all the time now and it always makes me laugh.

Back to the task at hand. So I come out of the bathroom stall and look in the full length mirror. Sure enough, only one pant leg has a perfectly ironed crease down the front. The other side, although not terrible looking, is definitely not finely pressed. Somehow I managed to iron the same pant leg twice. Go me.