My No Good Very Bad Day
There is nothing “fitting” about wearing a dress at forty-four degrees in the morning. A “smart person” would go back to their room and at least put on some tights or a warmer outfit. But I was too lazy and I was already five minutes late for class, so I decided to stick it out. That also turned out to be a bad idea because it was raining and I had nothing to put over my head or on my exposed limbs. It was bad enough I had to walk in the cold from Jaeger to Scholl but I also had to walk in the pouring rain.
By the time I got to class, my curls were gone, my make-up was smeared, and I was soaking wet in my dress.
Yeah,….I’m never looking cute again.