The Anti-Outfit Post
Do you ever just have one of those days when you wake up and everything is frustrating you... and to top it off you have an extremely busy day ahead of you?
That was my life today. I jumped into Monday knowing all of the work I had in front of me and was on a mission to get it done. When I have days like this, there is just no point in even hoping that I will look cute or have the patience to properly do my hair.
The first hour or so of my morning consisted of me getting angry at my own reflection because nothing was looking right on me, and my hair was just not cooperating. "I don't have time for this!" I actually yelled this at myself while throwing my comb at the bathroom mirror.
Enter: mismatched comfy clothes. I ripped off what I was wearing and threw on the first thing that looked comfortable to me. I introduced my hair to a clip and pinned it out of my face and I was through. Off to tackle the millions of things that awaited me.
Does this ever happen to you? Or am I just insane for getting frustrated when my daily "get dressed" routine just isn't working out?
In other news, this weekend seemed to go on forever. D's friends from the States were visiting since Thursday so we had a full house. After they left on Sunday, we completed the final extended version of Lord of the Rings. I had never seen any of those movies before, so about a week ago D and I made a pact to watch them all and love them.
First one I was totally into. I liked the story and adventure aspects, and it didn't even seem like I had just sat on the couch for 3 hours and 20 minutes.
Second one was good too... and third, also good. However, I could have done without a bunch of the fight scenes. I much rather would have seen more magical-ness (new word?). The fighting in the third one just seemed to drag on forever... was it like that in the non-extended versions too? And how come every time Frodo and Sam would look at Mordor from on top of a mountain or something, it always still seemed SO FAR AWAY! Even when they finally made it there, it was still miles away. They should have just hopped on one of those giant eagles and flew to the top. That's what I would have done. I was also pretty proud of myself when I suggested to D that they take an eagle back down the exploding mountain at the very end, and watched that actually happen.
So last night I dreamed of Hobbits and wished I had a cute little house with a round door... and that is my story.
OH NEWSFLASH! I just hit 1000 Facebook Fans! Which means, my friends, that I will have a giveaway for you soon!!!
xox Dana
top: wildfox couture; sweats: primp; fuzzy socks: gift.
That was my life today. I jumped into Monday knowing all of the work I had in front of me and was on a mission to get it done. When I have days like this, there is just no point in even hoping that I will look cute or have the patience to properly do my hair.
The first hour or so of my morning consisted of me getting angry at my own reflection because nothing was looking right on me, and my hair was just not cooperating. "I don't have time for this!" I actually yelled this at myself while throwing my comb at the bathroom mirror.
Enter: mismatched comfy clothes. I ripped off what I was wearing and threw on the first thing that looked comfortable to me. I introduced my hair to a clip and pinned it out of my face and I was through. Off to tackle the millions of things that awaited me.
Does this ever happen to you? Or am I just insane for getting frustrated when my daily "get dressed" routine just isn't working out?
In other news, this weekend seemed to go on forever. D's friends from the States were visiting since Thursday so we had a full house. After they left on Sunday, we completed the final extended version of Lord of the Rings. I had never seen any of those movies before, so about a week ago D and I made a pact to watch them all and love them.
First one I was totally into. I liked the story and adventure aspects, and it didn't even seem like I had just sat on the couch for 3 hours and 20 minutes.
Second one was good too... and third, also good. However, I could have done without a bunch of the fight scenes. I much rather would have seen more magical-ness (new word?). The fighting in the third one just seemed to drag on forever... was it like that in the non-extended versions too? And how come every time Frodo and Sam would look at Mordor from on top of a mountain or something, it always still seemed SO FAR AWAY! Even when they finally made it there, it was still miles away. They should have just hopped on one of those giant eagles and flew to the top. That's what I would have done. I was also pretty proud of myself when I suggested to D that they take an eagle back down the exploding mountain at the very end, and watched that actually happen.
So last night I dreamed of Hobbits and wished I had a cute little house with a round door... and that is my story.
OH NEWSFLASH! I just hit 1000 Facebook Fans! Which means, my friends, that I will have a giveaway for you soon!!!
xox Dana
top: wildfox couture; sweats: primp; fuzzy socks: gift.
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