I woke up this morning feeling like complete and utter crud. Stuffed up nose, sore throat- the works. I think it's the universe's way of telling me than I am no longer 21 years old and cannot get away with partying on a Saturday night until the wee hours of the morning without some consequences.
I drug myself into the bathroom to prepare to head into work, got dressed, packed a lunch and was promptly greeted by a mess of snow and slippery roads. All the local schools are closed and the way I see it, although I blame the universe for making me feel like poo, I like to think it cut me some slack in delivering to me a...SNOW DAY!
So excuse me while I lay in bed, looking like a pathetic mess and frying my brain with non-stop episodes of The Carrie Diaries on Netflix.
Here's hoping your Monday looks better than mine! :)