The last 3 days at work have been pretty crappy (that's a nice was of saying it) and I have been slightly stressed out (that's an understatement).
I'm not sure if it was the stress or the increase of allergens in the air but this picture pretty much sums up my day...
Nothing says, "F*** You Cortney" better than a bloody nose on the day I wear a white shirt.
I'm not proud of it, but I drove all the way home with that damn tissue shoved up my nose.
Take that you stupid bloody nose, you will not ruin my day or my shirt.
You may ruin my pride but not my shirt!