On one hand, it's almost reassuring to try on maternity jeans that are so long that I could use them as footie pajamas, because at least it's clear that they are meant to be altered, rather than the manufacturers having peculiar ideas about the length of women's legs.
On the other hand, I should not have to have jeans altered just because I'm pregnant! Especially not when it's Saturday and I'm going out of town Tuesday morning.
And now, having wasted most of my afternoon on this, I'm going off to do some work. Whee.
(To make up for whining: have some new Emmy pictures, in the last half or so of this set.)
