Mondays are rough. Keeping with tradition today was nothing short of…well, a Monday. It was a poke yourself in the eye with a makeup brush causing your lashes to invert, followed by slop coffee all over your work clothes, then strategically cover said stain with a cardigan kind of day. In true definition of a hot mess, by the time I left work my hair was hastily pulled back and safety pins had become part of my attire.
Who else but Sylvia would show up at my door with a freshly baked mini pumpkin whoopie pie!! Those 5 bites were absolute bliss! Seriously! I am going to miss her!!!