Responsible adulthood win: Waking up at 6am the past two days to go to SoulCycle classes. Today was super dark and rainy and gloomy, but I went. I may have gone to work with wet hair, no makeup, bright green Converse and a teeshirt, but whatever.
Potential win 1: I leave for California on Saturday morning, and am already starting to pull outfits to pack. The goal is to pack on Thursday night, so I’m not running around like a lunatic on Friday night.
Potential win 2: Because you never know how late you’ll stay at work before a vacation, I decided to book a manicure and pedicure appointment one morning beforework on Thursday. I really like tenoverten, and their midtown Le Parker Meridien location really caters to the midtown professional woman crowd with 8am appointments (and plenty of lunchtime and nighttime ones, too). [Also this is because I want to watch the return of my comedy shows on Thursday night and stuff my face with a chimichanga.]
I feel like I’m becoming a morning person. I don’t hate it. I feel like I ought to be, because I am not a night owl at all.
Now all I want to do is go to J.Crew and look at cardigans (I am going to San Francisco…), get takeout, go home and put on sweats and watch some rubbish or murder shows on TV before The New Normal and Parenthood.
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