made it to work.
complaints: i’m soaked through and through, through my (apparently not) weather proof coat, clothes, underwear. yep my underwears iz soggy from the sideways rain.
called the taxi this morning. 3 times. never showed up. had to walk. gave up on the umbrella when the wind gusts flipped inside out. wind smacked a garbage bin (empty) into me.
bedraggled, cold, soggy, and miserable. at least until the cawffee finishes brewing.
bright side: iz FRIDAY. yayyy. tonight starts a four day weekend.
ode to joy, four days to model and render and rig and eat ice cream and godiva chocolate
born free, as free as the wind blows
wore my favorite tinkerbell shirt today. if only they made the tinkerbell sneakers in my size. age appropriate was made up by people who nothing else to do. {{raspberries}}