Back at work

Now that I'm back at work I feel like I wasn't on vacation at all. How did it go by so fast? I hate how life fucks with you like that. So far it's an easy day though, people slowly rebooting and remembering how to do their jobs, and it's a short week, so that will keep me going. Having yesterday off was such a gift. I went to the Cambridgeside Galleria to look for workout clothes, in optimistic anticipation of going to the gym more often. Most of of the pants I tried on were too long, although I did find one pair of gray ones that were petite length. I had no luck with tops. I find T-shirts to be neither flattering (boxy and boob-unfriendly) nor comfortable (sleeves too long and don't stay rolled up), and tank tops with flimsy little straps, while fine for sleeping, are not fine for wearing in public and staring at oneself in the wall o' mirrors while lifting, so I'm looking for stretchy tank tops that provide good coverage. I think once the spring stuff comes in there will be more selection. Ok, gotta buzz.