The beginnings of a great day?
To sum up my morning: I not only fell asleep at a friend’s house (which usually isn’t a problem) but I overslept. Since I didn’t think that I would have stayed over I didn’t bring any clothes to wear to work, so had I not overslept I would have been able to run home to get ready. So now I’m sitting on the train in the clothes I changed into after my bikram yoga class last night with such awesome bedhead I look like a women from the 80s. So I had to call my best friend and walk him through my closet to pick out an outfit for me (I’m only slightly nervous about what he ended up picking) & have to quickly get ready for work once I get into the city.
Hopefully this is the beginnings of a great day.