Monday was hot. Really hot. The kind of hot where $2000 actually sounds like a reasonable price to pay to fix the broken air conditioner in my 11 year old jalopy.
I won’t though. Instead, I have this dress, which is my go-to hot weather frock. It’s cotton, shapeless and unlined. It’s the least amount of clothing I can wear and still be office appropriate.
On Tuesday I woke up with a bad case of the sniffles. It came on so suddenly, I was sure it was just allergies, but later in the day when the sore throat and headache kicked in, I realized I was sick. I managed to spend all day at work on Tuesday, but I was in such a fog, I can‘t even remember what I wore, let alone take a picture. Then, Wednesday was a total pajama day, spent in bed.
On Thursday I woke up feeling crummy again. After I took a shower, I felt a lot better, so I got dressed and went to work.
That good feeling didn’t last. I was home and back in bed by 2:30.
Then, it was Friday. I was still feeling lousy, but not enough to spend another day at home.