Why is it that when you have food in your teeth, a leaf in your hair or worse, your zipper is undone yet no one points it out to you? Is it more embarrassing when you are confronted with it or when you realize it later on?
Today, after patting myself on the back and feeling proud for volunteering at CT's school for field day, I then look down and realized that the zipper on my pants was indeed, unzipped. TSK!..
