I think my misbegotten pants must have heard I was trashing them on Thursday blog, because they got their revenge.
While I was zipping up the pants after a bathroom break, the zipper made a break for it:
Did I mention I was at work? I held up the pants, saying a thank you for the long blouse I was wearing, walked to my desk and fished out a safety pin.
The pin did its job and I got home without any further wardrobe malfunction. I ripped open the zip and threw the pants in the trash. Clearly, we were not meant to be together!