This is what pure exhaustion looks like. At the end of almost three weeks of working with only two days off, I worked last night until eleven trying to create DVDs of my projects. Then, I was back at work this morning for 6:30am to make sure an event was setup properly. Lunch didn't come around until 3pm, but at least I got a giant hot dog with hummus, tomatoes and sweet relish. It sounds gross, but it's really delicious paired with chili cheese fries.
So, I'm tired and I was tired when I got dressed early this morning after my 5:30am shower. I still think my looked turned out professional, if not a little plain. I grabbed black pants, a cream tiered ruffle shirt with my black and white tweed jacket. For the constant movement and climbing of stairs, I added black flats from Born (old), then my double strap watch to keep time, and pyramid stud earring and my green copper pipe necklace, so I wouldn't look too plain. My hair was wet when I left the house to avoid waking up a half hour earlier to blow dry. I tamed it with products and a little headband in black.
Special thanks to my coworker, M; you know who you are. He helped me try and figure out DVD solutions late Thursday night and then we worked together today to handle everything that came up. Time for a long nap!
P.S. Bad habit sayings I have picked up during my three weeks of frustration. "So and So is Satan," used often about my computer or things I find annoying but never people. "I will kill you all (said like Stewie on Family Guy)," again about things like my computer, not people. "Blank is such a dirty hooker," again said about inanimate objects, my illess, etc. Fun and stress relieving in the moment, not so helpful at work or in front of random strangers.