Today was one of those mornings. I woke up with a headache and didn't really feel like attending my 8 o'clock class but decided I needed to. It was a no make-up, no hair kinda morning. For the first time in about 4 years I wanted to wear sweats to school. Alas, sweats were not among my 30 picks so I chose comfort. Oh, and it was raining. But it felt like it was 60 degrees outside! So, gross. Also, I was THAT girl who wore a white shirt on a rainy day. Luckily I layer otherwise some lucky student would have had an eyeful :). So, my first class is officially over and I am calling a mulligan. I'm going for a run and then officially getting ready for my day. Why don't I take pictures after I get ready? I just think that it's at that point in our relationship where you find out I'm not perfect. I had you fooled, didn't I?
p.s. Daniel tells me I'm beautiful about 150% more often when I am not wearing make-up than when I am. Odd? Yes. Wonderful? You betcha.