Well guys, another weekend has come, gone, and left a big ol’ steaming pile of Monday on our doorstep. Since you can’t swat Sunday on the nose and say, “Bad weekend!” (because you know that deep down it was a good weekend that didn’t mean to disappoint you like this, because it IS just a weekend and the good times can’t roll forever), you might as well learn to live with Sunday’s killjoy cousin, Monday. Now, that doesn’t mean you have to take all of Monday’s crap lying down! No sir-eeee! No, when Monday gets bitchy, the bitchy (or at least those of us with severe RBF) channel our inner WhateverRussellCrowesNameWasInGladiator. That’s right- we throw on a comfy old tank dress, cinch it with a belt that would make any WWE fighter jealous, add our favorite children’s sandals, and look Monday dead in the eye and tell that this is SPARTA before kicking it into a bottomless pit (I… I might be getting my warrior movies confused… whatever, just roll with it). Sure, when most people channel Ancient Greece, they wear drapey, flowing gowns. But me? I’ve always been a fighter whose bedsheets are strictly for sleeping and ghost costumes and not togas, thankyouverymuch. So gimme all you got Monday, I’m ready to mumble shout at you (seriously, does anyone know what Russell Crowe is saying half the time?)
Dress: Forever 21 (similar)
Belt: H&M (similar)
As always, linking up with Carylee and the Hello Monday linkup gang!