Recovery.

Yesterday morning started out sad in so many ways. First, I had to go to work. Much earlier than normal. Boo. Secondly, I still wasn't 100% which meant I couldn't have my much needed iced coffee. Instead, my morning breakfast looked like this.

By the afternoon, my stomach was grumbling and yelling at me for not feeding it some proper food so I got adventurous and had chicken and rice. And since I didn't find myself throwing it up or otherwise hours later, I treated myself to an iced tea since I was still wary of consuming dairy.

But even better, the iced tea was free! Thanks Mr Pret employee! My free iced tea and 5 minutes of fresh spring weather was delightful! And since I had to be at work early again, I was dressed in my pajamas by 7, and asleep by 9. I'm such an old lady.

Don't you love my pajamas?! Yep, Christmas in March. I don't care.