When It's The First Time You've Gotten Dressed All Week
This was one of the hardest work weeks of my life. I started the week with 3 overnights and two double shifts resulting in 16 hours each. I basically lived in my work uniform. But hey that's what your twenties are all about.
This morning I mustered up the energy to get breakfast with my aunt and grandparents in Methuen. It was a painful waking up but I'm grateful that I made the commitment. I missed them so much and it's breakfasts like those that I hold so close. I was also pumped to have the chance to put on some makeup and get dressed in something that wasn't a red polo and khakis. It was just nice to slide on some leggings and a tank top. Of course I was freezing so I grabbed my burnt orange overcoat from H&M. I also slipped on my Nike's because why not, when in doubt wear nikes. The key is comfort.
The Beautiful Bostonian