The Chicken or the Egg?

A quick quandary for my readership - which is worse: a) the fact that I'm really excited I get to wear a totally casual, one-hundred-percent schlubby, old-man sweater outfit tomorrow because work was canceled for Veteran's Day, 


OR

b) the fact that I have already mentally gone through my entire schlub-closet a la Cher Horowitz in the classic (and totally realistic) teen dramedy Clueless and know EXACTLY which outfit I'm wearing?

Mmhm. You decide.