"What's up With Your Hair?"

"I mean, usually you look so... together. Your hair looks...."

"What?"

"Bad. Your hair doesn't look very good."

"Damnit, I am sick. SICK! I don't feel like coughing under the dryer. Fuggit."

"Okay.... are you going to see any clients today? You dort of look like Jesus."

No, I am not seeing any clients today, and when I looked at my reflection in the office restroom mirror, I agreed with my husband. my hair looks BAD. I have fine hair, but a lot of it. My hair isn't quite curly, isn't quite straight. Tends to part in the middle a la Valerie Bertenilli. Today i started styraightening my bangs and then gave up. So my bangs are straight and relatively product free, the rest of my hair is sort of wavy/curly/crunchy. from the back I look like a member of the band Winger.

I spent the majority of the weekend sleeping, consuming fluids and watching bad TV. Not much laundry, not much wardrobe planning.

Today I am wearing olive sateen military pants. Black cotton scoop neck sweater with 3/4 sleeves. Planned on wearing my black boots with this for a chic Military meets City look. Yeah, when you're sick your whole body hurts - the idea of heels just sounded painful. Though I despise the idea, I put sneakers on. I'm not well enough to wear heels. boy you know I must be sick if I don't feel like wearing heels!

Makeup is i.d. Bare Escentuals foundation and concealer (covers sallow skin, bags under eyes and redness around nose so well!), two coats of M.A.C's Zoom Last and a dusting of Nars Orgasm blush. No point in shadow, I'll be rubbing my eyes. Same with lipcolor. Not looking terribly hot today, but at least I'm at work.