So I got dressed, put on the makeup, loaded up the laptop and set off to work. It wasn't quite as empowering as I had imagined. I felt disorganized and disheveled (which I rarely feel). The meeting was fine, boring as hell, but otherwise fine. I don't think anyone suspected I was a Mom of twins hiding in professional clothes. What I do know is I was much happier once I was home in my jeans and sweater with my kids.
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