It is a Beautiful Day

Well, it is for ME.

Every so often you just have a day where you wake up looking and feeling fantastic. That day, my friends, is here.

I imagine with three days of utter crap (which culminated in several emotional outbursts just yesterday and a 2,888-word therapeutic blog entry), it feels especially good to look at yourself in the mirror right before you leave work and realize that, well, holy shit.

I am fucking GORGEOUS. My hair is perfect and my favorite work shirt looks, well, enticing is the only word for it. Zero make-up and a little lip balm and I look THIS good? Shit, back off, when I actually try I must be scorching.

Screw cute, this is HOT.

I feel good because I look it, and I feel especially good because I've been plowing through three days of feeling utterly shitty about everything, including myself.

And sometimes it is JUST FINE to have a day or two where you feel like you are the most beautiful person on the planet and that your friends are lucky to be your friends. You should try it. It does wonders for your self-esteem and it makes you feel like you can take on anything.

Sounds shallow?

Fuck you. :3