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It is Monday, my dudes, and I am
- still listening to Shawn Mendes’ “Lost in Japan” on repeat
- putting off washing my hair for yet another day
- reminding myself I don’t need another pair of Tevas despite how goddamn GOOD this pattern is
Teva Original Universal Sandal in Campo Black & White, $49.99 at DSW
- trying to figure out how to dress around the newly-updated office dress code (a la r/MaliciousCompliance)
- thinking really hard about cabinet/dresser knobs and pulls (mirrored! or gold mercury glass! or silver mercury glass! or mother of pearl! or lucite!)
- wondering who the fuck removed me from the calendar invite for today’s mandatory company-wide all-hands meeting, which I was 35 minutes(!!!) late for because I wasn’t fucking invited to it
- thinking about acquiring some hella extra candlesticks
Metal Candlestick in Gold, $12.99 at H&M
So simple! So elegant! And it comes in two heights! Which is unfortunate because I’d want to get one of each so I could stagger them for the #aesthetic!
Palm Tree Candle Holder in Gold, $24.99 at H&M
This candlestick!!! Is goddamn!!! INCREDIBLE!!! But it’s also $24.99, which is an absurd amount of money to spend on a candlestick that wasn’t previously owned by an 18th-century noble.
- trying to move all my money from Betterment to Vanguard
- trying to figure out if I need a raise, a vacation, a new job, or a career change (jk I know neither a raise nor a vacation would help for more than a couple days, and tbh I’m starting to suspect that even a new job wouldn’t help for more than a couple weeks)
- absolutely not buying this bath mat
Ivory And Black Tiger Shag Bath Mat, $16.99 at Cost Plus World Market
JUST KIDDING! I totally might buy this bath mat.
- reading YA novels (Blue Lily, Lily Blue) and rereading Drarry fanfiction (What We Pretend We Can’t See) in an attempt to right the sinking ship that is my brain before I fucking capsize because I can feel a breakdown coming!!!
- blogging in an attempt to soothe the withered husk that is my creative spirit!!!
In short, S. O. fucking. S. Here’s to making it to the next paycheck. 🍻