Charlotte
Monday. Somehow, I did not feel the appeal of the day any more. I wake up on time, took my bath and ransacked my wardrobe for clothes. I had been settling into the team so I mostly had business casuals but with the way Victor and Diana, Nathan’s secretaries, always looked, I doubt they would be appropriate. I was going to buy a dress shirt…wait a minute, I did buy a dress shirt. But I had left it in Nathan’s car. There was no way he had not seen it all these days. Why did he not say anything about it? Probably to annoy me.
I finally find suit pants and managed to iron out the wrinkle on a light blue shirt that had these elegant frills that hid the button. I had bought it on a whim in college and have only worn in twice so it was in good condition, unlike my other clothes. I lo
