After waking up to a horrible sinking feeling and getting out a good cry, I was off to work yet again. I quickly pulled on my comfy sweater, threw on a skirt and bolted out of the house. Upon walking into work I was asked if I had just gone swimming in the ocean, I had to do something. I realized I still had a 1940's turban in my work bag, I quickly placed it on my head to cover my wet hair, popped on some jewelry and my outfit was complete. Even if I was having a bad day, I will not allow anyone to assume so; Oh the power of clothing.