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I was so hopeful for the week. Like, glitzed up, dressed-up-in-silk and pouting, hopeful.

And then I got to work. No, actually, it’s when my alarm went off.

I didn’t even give myself the option of yards of silk. I went with a zipped-back sweater and called it a day.

 

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