This morning I walked in to work and my boss says "OH MY GOD! What happened to you?! You look horrible!"
It's true. Last night's makeup smeared around. Eyes all bloodshot. I suppose I could have at least washed my face this morning. Or not stayed out until 4AM when I knew I had to work this morning. Whoopsies. Last Spring Break ever... sorry I'm not sorry for partying.
The good news is no one is in the office today (seriously, it's just me back here in an area where there are normally 5 people), so I can wallow in my misery alone. And possibly get some work done. Maybe.
No big deal. I'm proud of you for partying it up while you still can (:
ReplyDeleteAh, it's worth it. ;)
ReplyDeleteThere is no dress reherseal to life, LF. No shame in living while you can. Well done!
ReplyDeleteGirl, you make me laugh. I say all of us Chicago bloggers form a group, if that's possible?
ReplyDeleteIt probably already exists, but just an idea.
Ouch, that is never good when your boss says you look bad. They should have let you go early :)
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