Ready for landing

One hazard of peddling to work is forgetting an important article of clothing. It's only happened to me once... and Andy loaned me his car to run home and grab a bra.

Today I changed into my pants and discovered my flaps were up... ready to come in for a landing.

We have a little iron for just such emergencies, so I made a little ironing station in Andy's office and got to work on my wrinkled pockets:
It's working, it's working!
Much better!
I love that my office is just like a little home away from home :)