I am watching the American tv show "What Not to Wear" on Discovery Travel &amp; Living.  Basically here's what happens catty man and woman help/shame unsuspecting poorly dressed woman into a better wardrobe.  I was struck by the thought: what if this is me? Which was followed quickly but this one: do I have any friends in Bulgaria who would even tell me that I am dressing poorly? And then thought trampled on the others: do I have a sense of style?

Then I wondered: why am I worrying about any of this?

Well, probably because I spent 12+ hours at school. Yep. I got to school this morning before 7:45 am and didn't leave until nearly 8pm.  Why? Parent-teacher conferences. Don't get me wrong. I think parent-teacher conferences and I know that all of the parents who came to see me at been at work all day as well but phew. Being at work for 12 hours is draining.

Now I am home, ate some soup for dinner, cleaned my apartment quickly, and then I started watching "What Not to Wear" and worrying. I am probably worrying pointlessly. Actually I know that I am.  Maybe this means it's time for bed.