fight or flight while I got dressed

I'm having a hard time getting dressed this morning, I've steamed and put on two different shirts before deciding I didn't like them.  By round three I was scanning my closet a little more closely, looking for some hidden gem that I hadn't worn in a long time.  That's when I spotted him and got so scared.

I even left and came back with my phone to take pictures and he remained in the same position he had been in for who knows how long.  Frozen, eyes wide with bloodlust, focused off in to the distance.

Terrifying.  I seriously thought he was some otherworldly shadow beast.  And what's even more disturbing is knowing that he had been watching me like this while I continued about my dressing none the wiser.  I feel so violated.

Looking at that picture now though I seriously laughed until I got teary eyed.  WHY DOES HE LOOK LIKE THAT?!

it was a long day

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So last night I had to go to work from 10 until midnight to unload many many boxes from the back of a semi that smelled suspiciously of bubble gum.  Then I had to be back this morning at 8 to unpack and sort said boxes with my new coworkers.

I just got home and I am exhausted.  I will be passing out soon because I have to be back tomorrow at 8 for a full day of steaming and folding.

Oh retail, how I've missed you.

Still haven't gotten my new hire items yet but unpacking the boxes today gave me a lot of ideas.  I'm thinking blazers.  Methinks I may finally be able to do the guest post on http://welookawesome.com/ that kim asked me to do forever ago.

All I have to do is make it to the end of the week.

Wish me luck!