I don’t think I’m one of those too-cold girls. I mean, last night I resented having to pull up the sheet to keep the mosquitoes off my tasty, prone carcass. I adore an excuse to cuddle up under a rug on the couch but inevitably push it off, sticky, clammy and overheated. So no, I don’t think the problem is mine (certainly its mine in that I am currently too cold; but not mine in that I am not the source).
On re-reading that first paragraph, I had a vision of an equestrienne attired woman in the workplace. Rest assured, you did read 'jeans' and not 'jodphurs', and there is no helmet topping my blazer combo. Though, to be sure, there are small shoulder pads in the blazer...it's not an 80s throwback thing, I swears it -- more a Looking-Less-Round-Shouldered-Technique. Us statuesque women (those over say 5'8 or 5'9) can pull off the blazer look, I promise. Oh for fuckssakes, I probably can't pull it off but I don't care. It's warm.
And speaking of office attire...I saw three colleagues this morning before the fourth pointed out I was wearing entirely different shoes. A grey suede wedge on one foot, black leather pump on the other. When I arrived in the office this morning, I kicked off my jandals and slipped my feet into shoes under the desk without looking. HOPELESS. I'm still not sure if any of the others actually noticed and just thought I was crazy, or whether they were still in need of caffeine and therefore incapable of picking up on detail.
Wearing two different shoes feels a bit like that usual romcom/teen novel trope, doesn't it? You know, the one where the otherwise smart, lovely and likeable heroine is clumsy and/or scatterbrained about everyday life. Except let me just be clear: two shoes in two different colours, styles and heights? That's just goddamned useless, that's what that is. Trust me, it's not a quirky-yet-endearing character flaw. It's just obliviousness.__________________________________________
I’m generating a little heat snickering at this: my thing of the day for you. Good God, Lemon!__________________________________________
It's my mother's birthday today. Happy birthday, Mumble dear. Many happy returns.