The last few days have been pretty mild...just a lot of work. Today, however I have a small enough break to write a quick post and see some friends. What is this?!
I mention work so much in this post because...well....today was just a day. Not bad, just a definite Caitlin day...so yes. Awkward, to say the least.
I was super proud of myself, because I got out of the door on time, and immediately caught a train. I got to work, and was set and ready to conquer the day. It wasn't until I was meant to change out of my street clothes, and into my uniform that horror struck. Being OCD, I was certain I had triple checked that I had all my necessary pieces before I left the house. So, where were they?! Shirt? Check. Apron? Check. Socks/Shoes? Double check. I'm missing something...but what?! Ohhhhhhhhh....right. Pants.
There I am, standing half dressed in my workplace bathroom. Someone has stolen my pants, clearly. I would never forget them! Except....I did. I quickly change back into my romper, that while being black, was not quite the appropriate attire I was required to wear. Actually, it was a fraction of the amount of fabric I'm required to wear. I guess in my haggard state, my boss felt bad enough to let me go to the H&M down the block. I grab a pair of pants and am back in less than 10 minutes. Luckily, I grabbed a pair of pants that I'm pretty sure my grandmother wore when she was waiting tables as well....in the 60's. Sex. Pure sex. That should be my nickname.
From there, the day has gotten better. I get to play a little bit, and I couldn't be happier. For now, I'm off to said play date....but I leave you with this:
|Actual conversation. My friends are brilliant.|