Going to an after work thing tonight, which involves an overnight so, I…
a) Have an outfit on me that is a bit too dressy for work and not dressy enough for the night’s activities as we are heading straight from the office to the pub and I’m not a fan of work toilet outfit changes and…
b) Had to haul two big bags full of crap up with me on the train (one with overnight stuff and tomorrow’s clothes, which will resemble Robert Redford’s face by the time I put them on tomorrow they will be that wrinkly and the other with usual handbag stuff plus the necessary make-up and personal grooming accoutrements for a night on the town)
I feel like a freakin’ bag lady! Then there is the added stress of where to put the feckin’ things when you are on the train. You want to put them on the baggage rack coz they are a nuisance but then you’re afraid you’ll walk off without them when you get to your stop.
Life is so unfair.
