At work. Finally.

At work. Finally.

Time to get started on the day.

How I will do that and keep up with my Blog-o-rama?

We shall see.

Didn’t do my hair this morning. No time. Plus its supposed to rain so why bother. I’m way underdressed. It’s fricking cold outside and I’m wearing bare legs and fake Chanel ballet flats. Dumb.

And this hat doesn’t match.

I’ve realized that warm and fuzzy hats are like a security blanket for me. Even when I’m “dressed” I default to the warm and fuzzy hat to throw off my quest to look completely pulled together.



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