Collar: Jewelmint, Sweatshirt: Rodarte for Opening Ceremony, Pants: Zara, Shoes: J. Crew, Clutch: 3.1 Phillip Lim
I had one of those days. While I appreciate that my doctor is open so early, it really is damn early.
Riding the subway home I was feeling really down after a not so great work day. Not to mention, I finished my book (without even knowing it was coming to an end... I have a kindle). With a long subway ride home, and no book to distract me, I was feeling pretty shitty.
I got home, and expressed my woes to the BF, to which he responded, "Who cares? You need to grow some balls". And while some may not find that advice encouraging, it seems it's exactly what the doctor ordered.
You know what else made me smile? Reading your comments from yesterday's post and realizing that I am not the only one who doesn't want to cook. It's refreshing to hear that not everyone makes such delicious looking meals as you see on most of the blogs.
Other normal people do exist, and I'm loving it.
To spice things up the BF and I decided to go out to dinner tonight instead of ordering in.
No clean up required.