I wore flip flops to work today.
And I annoyed myself as soon as I walked to my cube.
But it's supposed to be 80 degrees and it's the day before a holiday weekend and I have on my brand new-I-don't-care-if-it-looks-like-a-nightgown-I'm-bloated-and-it's-comfy-dammit dress and the only "shoes" that look good with it are my black flip flops.
Oh, but let's up the Raechelle Is Crazy anty, shall we?
My toenail polish is chipped.
Not only am I showing my toes AT WORK, my polish is disgusting. Red, chipped and disgusting. And I don't care.
Because I have a pedicure tomorrow. Hee.
Every now and then, when the circumstances are just right, I can not care. It's rare, but it happens.
I'm sure I'll be wound up and back to normal tomorrow.
At least until my pedicure....