Accountability Report

Ok, so I've been a bit a blogging sinner this week. First off, sorry for the solo post. My goal is to generally blog about three times a week, and I sorely failed at that this week. As for my project, I'd probably grade myself at about a B-, verging onto a C+. I'll let all y'all be the judge though. Here's the recap.

MONDAY

I thought about simply taking a picture of wearing something to account for this day, but that would defeat the purpose of the project so I'll be honest; I failed miserably on the first day. I stayed in my sweats all day, but did manage to change into a fairly cute running outfit. That counts for something, right? And then I took a shower and put my pjs back on. I know. Fail.

TUESDAY
I did pretty good on Tuesday except that I didn't take a picture. But I did get dressed and do my hair. I straightened it, put on basic make-up, and then wore a plaid, red button-down with brown, skinny cords, and yellow loafers. It was actually pretty cute so my bad on not taking a picture. Plus when I was out and about, I added aviators to make myself look cool. Aviators are the bomb.

WEDNESDAY
Another success! I looked pretty awesome if I say so myself. Purple sun dress with this awesome sort of afro, multi-colored belt that my mom got me for Christmas and my yellow scarf that I picked up somewhere over in Europe, either Estonia or Latvia, I think.

THURSDAY
Another fail. But in my defense, this was not a matter of laziness on my part. I was genuinely sick and stayed in bed all day, catching up on the Bachelorette and sleeping. Yes, I watch that reality tv crap. Sometimes, you just need to watch something mainstream and bad, ya know? It's too hard being a cultured prick all the time. Forgive me, my hipster brothers.

FRIDAY
I was a little lazier this day since I was still recovering from sickness and my friend literally had to drag me out of bed. I wore a navy-stripped blouse with a navy blazer, green cut offs, and converse high-tops that I folded over. I originally braided my hair but said friend's sun roof destroyed it, making it look like I'd been making out for hours on end, so I had to resort to just a plain ole bun.

SATURDAY
I did pretty awesome. I dressed myself in skinnies, a cute sweater I picked up from a thrift store, and my smarf (square scarf? I don't know what they're actually called but that's the term one of my gay friends used so I'm taking his word on it). I did my jungle woman hair-aka my actual hair with some gel in it-and went all out with my make-up. I looked pretty darn good until I vehemently forced to the swimming pool in a swimsuit that I abhore. All of my swimsuits are up in storage as I didn't think I'd be needing them anytime soon so I had to borrow one.

SUNDAY
And here I am looking like do right now. Jungle woman hair, stripped maxi skirt, short cropped sweater, and looking overall adorable. Blurry because my 8 year old sister took it but you get the picture (baha, I'm punny).

So there's my week of outfits. Even though I didn't quite complete the project, I think I did have a better week and felt better about myself most of the days I was dressed and ready to tackle life. I think I will definitely continue this habit in the week to come so all in all, a success right?