i can tell it's a monday. you might say i have a sixth sense about these things. i woke up much later than usual, so my morning got off to a harried start. i multi-tasked my way through the morning routine, combining various things to save time. for example, i chewed my toast while applying facial moisturizer (no simple task). i checked my closet SIX times throughout the getting ready to see if a suitable shirt might magically appear. well, it didn't. the single shirt in my closet that was both work appropriate and ironed also happened to be completely out of season. i might have well as grabbed a wool sweater to wear. so, i finally got out the door but not without toast crumbs stuck to my face and a winter-wonderland wardrobe to boot.