I'm rereading the Harry Potter books like a mad woman for the movie around the corner (and ignoring the fact that I won't see it until August after my friend is done studying for the bar). In an attempt to not let reading the books stop me from cross-stitch, knitting, baking, and training for the half marathon, I went to the gym this morning before work to take my favorite yoga class and do some cross training.
I am apparently brilliant and forgot my work clothes at home.
I work in the Financial District. Sweaty gym clothes are not part of the standard business casual attire.
Speed shower, and a mad dash to the Marshalls for something I could wear during the day without feeling too much like a dork and without costing myself an arm and a leg.
Funnily enough, I must be good at speed shopping or the Marshalls had a good selection, because I got a lot of compliments about my outfit. Hopefully tomorrow will be better though. I'll do my speed work (there were intervals, and there was much rejoicing. yeah.) and get ready for work without needing to buy even more stuff. Phew.
