Why is it that when I run into someone I haven't seen in a very long time it always has to be when I look like complete shit? That happened to me today. I ran into a friend from college who is adorable and looked very put together. I showed up with bad hair and a fleece jacket with a rodent embroidered on it. Add some jeans and my black Simple shoes and I called it an outfit. This outfit is what I wore to work today. Casual or not, this combo sucks.
I need help.
I VOWED I would never become the the frumpy mini-van driving mama. I am just a velour sweat suit away from becoming that person. I must stop the madness now. I didn't want to buy clothing in this current size, but all bets are off, I need threads now or I am going to end up on What Not to Wear. This weekend I am indulging in a bit of shopping for myself and I might even get a manicure. Next Tuesday I get my hair done and a new style might be in order there too.
I am at work and through my clogged up head I am being rather productive. Sarge is gone all week so I don't have my running buddy. If I felt better I would be running at lunch but I still feel like complete ass so I got some soup and I am chillin' at my desk instead. Someone here coughed up a few Sudafeds and I think they are starting to work because I can now hear out of my ears. I will run again when my glands no longer resemble walnuts sticking out of my neck (I really hope it is tomorrow).