Monday, October 10, 2011

Monday, when I used to Love you...

Ever had a really bad day?
Today was horrible. From the moment I got out of bed, it was a downward spiral.
First, I could not figure out what to wear.
Only a woman can understand having a thousand things in her closet and trying every single one of them on without getting that 'feeling'.

My closet was the least of my worries.
I couldn't do anything right at work. 
My Director got more and more frustrated every hour, and I could tell she was holding back from giving me a piece of her mind.
I couldn't help it: I just did not have my mojo. 
I did not feel smart, and I did not feel beautiful.
Every time I tried to fix things, I ended up doing something worse.
Almost went into the bathroom to cry....almost.

The only fun part of the day was the Recruiting thing I had to attend for the Firm. It appears that male employees are more popular at these events, the guys want to be them and the girls want them. It only lasted about an hour, before I caught a cab back home. 

There is no moral to this story.
I just had a bad day.