Today is a good day!

I was already late. It was way past nine. The thought of traffic awaiting me sent me into a spiral. I wondered why I chose today to wear this dress. I answered myself that its my birthday and that I should stop postponing, that its worth being late. So I kept on searching for it in the bag, on the shelf, in the drawers, but I couldn’t find any. Then out of the corner of my eye I saw them shining hidden deep in the inside pouch of the bag. I picked it fast and pinned my sari finally!

NB: Wrote this for the prompt given by The Gentle Pen.