Yucky day

I'm having a yucky day. I got up a little late and was just really slow getting ready. I did my hair one of the three ways I normally do it, semi-curly with some curls from the Chi. I pulled my shirt over my hair and it just went down hill from there. Nothing I could do made anything better. I {not so} slowly became pretty grouchy. I attempted to put my hair in a pony tail and then proceeded to take it down. That did not look good. So, I had to put it back up. I can't remember the last time I wore my hair in a pony tail when I wasn't working out. Lately I've been keeping my hair so short it wouldn't even go up unless I had 20 bobby pins. {I've recently decided to grow my hair out so it will actually go up with little help.} I am supposed to me at work at 7:30 and didn't even leave the house until 7:35. It doesn't take me that long to get to work so I wasn't that late, but still. What a cruddy way to start my day. And to top it all off, I actually have my hair in a pony tail. I feel yucky every time I look in a mirror. I feel so yucky that I've actually tried not to drink anything so I don't have to go into the restroom. I'm ridiculous. I know.

Here's to 2.5 more days of work until Christmas break and WAY better hair days.