Ah Butter...

Why is it when you become a mom your sense of caring about your appearance seems to go out the window? Your sense of freaking out lessens. For instance, I just spilt butter all over my work trousers and what did I do... I sat at my desk and I rubbed and scrubbed instead of blotting it away. Realizing that this was not going to do the trick with a yellow Wendy's napkin... I did get up and go to the ladies room to try and attempt to remove the remnants of butter with warm soap and water. Boy oh boy the dog is going to be all over me tonight... and don't even get me started on my hippy hairdo... if you can even call it a hairdo! I am in a desparate need of a make over! Gotta lose some of this weight though first!