And I made it...

There were no tearful goodbyes or fervent promises made to "keep in touch". I came, I worked and I left quietly... Now I wont lie and say I wont miss anything, I will miss Kit and Alan a heck of a lot, they were my guys, the people at work I went to when I needed a wee bit of breathing space and a reason to smile. I must admit they got me pretty good leaving presents, a beautiful photo frame and a handbag I've been eyeing up for a while (that in no way could I justify spending that amount of cash on!).
....So onto my new job...I work as a waitress. That's about it. I'm seeing if I can slowly introduce some retro into my working wardrobe, I'm not allowed to wear heavy makeup or nail polish but I figure I can get away with a little black eyeliner and some benetint lip stain...fingers crossed!

2 weeks to go...

Well, 9 working days to be precise, until I am out of that ill cut, unflattering, navy blue, corporate suit! I think the shirts will make good dusters... I simply cannot wait, I actually don't care who offers me a job as long as I don't have to sell credit cards and savings acounts and be nice to absolute a*******s who tell me that "their" tax payers money pays my wages. Wait, you think, 'cause the government owns the company, that I don't have to pay tax? I wish! Sod off. You've got more friggin' money than sense anyway!
Anyways, I've started a new job in a bar to try make ends meet for the time being and I love it. Actually love it. And all the running around is majorly helping my shrinking efforts too!
There's nothing much else new in my life at the moment...the wedding is fast approaching so we're attempting to save for that, difficult on one wage with bar tips topping it up, but we're getting through it, if we can get through this we can get through anything!
I also really want a puppy...