In the battle of good and evil, evil has a way of rearing it's ugly head and giving good a run for it's money. I'll keep it personal. I went to bed at 3:00 a.m. last night. Evil. Evil. Evil. And, I looked evil when I arrived at work. Tired. Bedraggled. Sloppy.
Getting dressed when I am tired and late is rarely pretty. At least, I don't feel pretty on these days. Every time I happened upon a mirror today all I could think is: "You look like a tired mess." And I was. However, I held it together for the most part.
Next time I'll wear blush.
And by next time, I mean tomorrow. As I type this it is midnight o' eight. What am I thinking?! Why do I do this? Nature. Stupidity. Necessity. Last night I was up working. Now I am doing my post. These are things I have to do, and I have to do them now because at other times I am doing other things I have to do. I also realize that these wee hours are the only time when I am alone. No kids. No Richard. Just the hum of my broken computer, and the click-clack-click of the keys.
Outfit:
Print Blouse: Goodwill.
Sweater: Clothing swap. Express.
Skirt: Forever 21. One of my pregnancy purchases. Versatile, stretchy.
Shoes: American Eagle.
Monday, October 25, 2010
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Please try to make early bedtime a couple nights a week a priority. You need more sleep!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! How's that for exclamation marks.
ReplyDeleteYou look good lady, tired or not.
ReplyDeleteYou look fine... you don't need blush... and I am not a distraction for you.
ReplyDeleteHmmmm.... I will try for early bedtime, then I'll feel fine!
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