This week has gone by very slowly. Someone said that Monday felt like it should be Thursday, and I couldn't have agreed more.
Today began with much that same sentiment.
I tried something different with my hair.
I put my makeup on while driving to work.
I got to work, bought a muffin and some coffee and headed up to my desk.
I turned the corner to my aisle and a guy that I work with exclaimed, "Wow! You look miserable!"
"I look miserable?" I replied, and continued on to my desk.
I redid my hair and double-checked my makeup.
I proceeded to work at my desk and in meetings for the next few hours.
I then decided to leave for lunch, so I started to walk to my car.
I met up with some girls I work with and we all headed to the parking lot together.
"Do I look miserable?" I asked, hoping they would emphatically deny that I did.
"Well, I wouldn't say miserable exactly..." said one girl.
The other chimed in, "More like beat down."
Yeah. I'm glad it's Friday.
2 comments:
Maybe the length of the week is showing through in your facial expression, but anyone with decent eyes could see through that and see that you're beautiful. A long week can't really taint that. No offense to your coworkers, but they should have their eyes checked.
I concur and say that you should replace your co-workers with more superbecks.
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