So, I’m about 578 percent positive that there’s a better, more eloquent way to say this. One that features flowy metaphors and allusions...but I’m gonna just skip all of that and start by saying that today sucked. Oh, did it suck.
Like, it sucked to the point that the fact that I wore a dang near perfect outfit couldn’t even save it. Yes, that bad. (Mostly because some of the suckage can be attributed to a random rip in said perfect dress, magically forming in a very unfortunate spot in said dress’ lower back region…ugh.)
I would go so far as to say it was my worst day of adulting and working so far. Aside from the various crying fits I’ve had over missing my dog and understanding that college is, indeed, completely over, adult life has been pretty sweet and awesome to me. Except for today. Today, again, sucked.