Tuesday is Maroon, not royal blue....
This car dealership till the wee hours of a week night is taking it's toll. We have different colors of scrubs for every day at work. It's different every. single. day. Retarded but at least I can figure out what day it is by what is hanging in my closet. If my brain works that morning. It was 11am before I noticed I was in the wrong color today. Fudgecicles. That means I'm not just a little bit off but A LOT. Man I really have to get with it....
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Oops. I hope you're able to relax and de-stress soon. Easier said than done, I know...
At least you didn't put on one black shoe and one brown.
Sending you some deeeeeep breeeeeeathing to calm you. :)
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