At work we're always told how the weekend is for fun and also for improving ourselves. Today was supposed to be the self-improvement day. Which went all sorts of wrong when I woke up feeling lonely and depressive. It took me quite a bit to get out of that funk and get up to at least pick up my suit from the cleaners.
Yes, I wear a suit now.
I had a conversation with a friend about what I did today and he couldn't understand what I said. To him it sounded like 'fruit'. So I had to enunciate better. "You wear a suit to work?"
Well yes I do.
