Wednesday, May 18, 2011

Just so you know, Y-O-U-R-E means "you are" Y-O-U-R means "your"

A happy Wednesday afternoon to you all! Posting midweek seems a bit strange for me, breaking out of my usual Sunday evening routine and I'm a creature of habit and all that. It'll be a short one though as I'm off out shortly for a Sew Make Believe workshop. I'm hosting it this evening and I'm feeling pleasantly smug about having all of my materials and even resources in order! You can't take the teacher out of me, I guess.

Anyway, I do have an outfit shot for you all this evening but the photos are a bit... boke. Nic took these when I got home from work, and I have the look of someone who has just come home from work. But you know, the dress is pretty and it's all good and I don't look bad as such - it's just, this is not my most fabulous self (heh)
Wednesday 18th May 2011
Yup, it was one of those days at work! Fever Matoid pencil dress, Vivienne Westwood for Melissa Lady Dragon shoes and my ever-faithful Joules bag

To be fair, it was one of those days. I managed to get everything on my to-do list done but I am finding work such a chore at the moment. I'm working on interesting projects, but doing really boring things and when my job changes in September it's going to get worse. It wouldn't be so bad if there was any opportunity for advancement but at the moment there isn't. So I'm sucking it up, and looking for another job. I know I'm in a really good position and I am grateful for my luck in having a job that pays the bills, but I'll rot there if I stay. I'd sooner go back to commuting and do a job that I don't hate, and I am starting to hate this one. I know moaning about work is super-boring but I am feeling awfully jaded at the moment.

But, you know, it could all be a lot worse. I have some lovely plans in place for the weekend involving wine and chips and dresses and friends so I'm glad it's finally Wednesday. Roll on the weekend! Okay, now I'm off to get stuff done before going out. You'll get a less work-rumpled Dolly next time, I swear.