Brilliant, as she often is.
Today, I woke up at the insane hour of 8am for no apparent reason and yawned my way through the 15-minute drive to work – I was actually hoping there’d be traffic so I could stone in the car to the cheerful tunes of Hairspray a little longer. The gloomy weather is not helping, and it’s all I can do to be sufficiently productive and not an inch more. Not today. It’s Friday and perfect bum weather and the thought of having to be presentable and sociable tonight makes me want to… well, yawn somemore.
I’m sure the day will pick up as it goes on, but just to compensate for wearing make-up and a strapless bra tonight (that’s pretty much my benchmark of ‘really dressing up’), I am spending the day in what must surely be one of my top three sloppiest outfits I’ve ever worn to work.
