This weekend I had to go to a wedding. The wedding was an evening wedding, and I had a long to-do list to accomplish before the wedding started. This caused me to get home just in time to throw on something super-fast and run out the door to grab a taxi to the church. I was seriously in and out the door in under two minutes and made it to the venue just in time to join the crowd. I acted all graceful and ladylike while knowing that just a few minutes ago I had ran around like a klutzy madwoman putting this look together. I'm not one to plan outfits but I think some occasions call for a little bit more organization. Sigh, will I ever learn?