I felt fantastic after the shower, and now looking at myself in the mirror, I was satisfied with what I saw. It had been a minute since I'd taken the time to wear actual clothing. I typically took great pride in my appearance, but it's been a s**t show for several days, and looking good hadn't been on the forefront of my mind. I needed a haircut; my fade wasn't as clean as I liked it to be. I'd worked it back in a slick back style, thrown on a dangling earring and chain. I chose a form-fitting charcoal grey top with three buttons towards the neckline, navy mid-thigh shorts that fit me snug, and a brand new pair of white vans. I'd been working hard on the muscle tone in my thighs. I was proud of the progress I was starting to see. I let loose two of the buttons on my shirt, grabbed my col
