Ever notice...
Anyone ever notice that the weather determines the day?
I woke up this morning to foggy, gloomy, gray skies, and my boyfriend's wet hair on my neck. I finally told him I didn't like that and he got hurt, but we found a better way to morning snuggle and all seemed like it would be ok, until he forced me to get out of bed (he's so like that ;) ). Anyways, my hair decided not to obey me, poofy flying everywhere. My clothes didn't fit right- my jeans sliding low making me feel like my crotch was at my ankles and my shirt was riding too low, exposing my bra. I looked awful. I finally managed to calm my hair down and walked outside for work and... it was raining. Poofy hair came right back and my clothes went nuts and bleh. Got to work, everyone's sick, I'm sick, and it's just.... bleh. It's a bleh day.
I woke up this morning to foggy, gloomy, gray skies, and my boyfriend's wet hair on my neck. I finally told him I didn't like that and he got hurt, but we found a better way to morning snuggle and all seemed like it would be ok, until he forced me to get out of bed (he's so like that ;) ). Anyways, my hair decided not to obey me, poofy flying everywhere. My clothes didn't fit right- my jeans sliding low making me feel like my crotch was at my ankles and my shirt was riding too low, exposing my bra. I looked awful. I finally managed to calm my hair down and walked outside for work and... it was raining. Poofy hair came right back and my clothes went nuts and bleh. Got to work, everyone's sick, I'm sick, and it's just.... bleh. It's a bleh day.