that I was in chickenpox quarantine. BUT IT'S NOT.I'm at home. Still.
This is because one of my colleagues is preggers and hasn't had the chickenpox so she can't take the vaccine and so she could get the chickenpox which would be kind of really bad for her yet to be born child. So my boss suggested I take two more days off and my doctor was cool with it, so I went out the doc's door with 2 more days of sick leave.
I got really pissed off before going to Starbucks ordering an Iced Full Leaf Tea Latte and a cookie (Which tasted like ass btw, seriously when Starbucks people make their drinks wrong it is so wrong, plus the cookie was borderline stale but I was feeling sorry for myself so I ate the whole damn thing. I know, I have only myself to blame), then sitting in a corner while waiting for my mom to be done so I could go home.
But then I realized that basically I shouldn't be that pissed off because I mean come on, it's just like one more day at home.
BTW during my time I'm home I've become crazy obsessed with make-up. Right now the biggest debate in my mind is whether or not I should buy a Bobbi Brown Nectar blush or some shade of the other of a Dior Addict Ultra Gloss. I'm leaning towards the Dior. Right now I'm scrolling like a crazed woman through the Temptalia blog, looking for potential lipglosses that I should buy. It's like I'm a woman possessed and all I can think about is make-up I should buy or what's the ULTIMATE lipgloss or what would be a "good investment." Which is all bullshit because it's completely insane since all the stuff is super expensive and the best investment would be for me not to buy any of this shit. But I just CAN'T.
So I leave you with an image of something that I literally woke up saying on my lips...
...say it with me now - Dior baby Diorrrrrr
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