It was February 14th. Valentines day, and Anna sat in the living room in her comfy pants, and a sweater. Work had been frustrating to say the least. Her colleagues all had plans, and were excitedly telling her about dinner, trips, and even new lingerie they were looking forward to bringing out that night. She however was single, living with a roommate, with no plans. Well she did have a date with netflix and a bowl of mac & cheese, but that wasn’t the same.
She was actually quite close to her roommate. It was a little odd at first, moving into an apartment with a man she hardly knew. He was kind and seemed genuine, but it was still something that took her a few months to get comfortable over. She told John about her plan of lounging around in sweatpants over the weekend. It was going to be a quiet, relaxing time. She showered, shaved her legs, and put on a very light layer of makeup on. Even though she was in comfies, a little self love and care was always a great feeling. She wanted to look good for herself.