This is how today started…me versus tights.
Lots of days start that way for me, when summery fall drifts to winter on its way.
There’s a dress, tights, and somewhere to be.
The battle begins…
I have a preference for the ones that are tight around the top (aka control top:-)). That makes me look better (darn!), but the process harder.
Because I’ve done this before, all it takes from me is desire. I will wear tights today.
Desire goes a long way to overcome the obvious obstacles of putting on leg wear one-handed. My right hand knows the way, and my legs comply.
Do I even need to point out the obvious?
Hard doesn’t mean impossible.
I’m just like everyone else putting tights on. I just do it differently. BTW, my tights protocol isn’t worthy of admiration. How will I wear them if I don’t put them on??
At the end of the day, I show up just like you do. But, I just have already done my best BEFORE I got to work:-)
God is in the putting on of tights…and in all we do.