My first week at the new job is over. And I'm really sick. I put in a total of 16 hours this week, but getting paid for 20. Awesome.
The new job...is alright, I'm not quite sure I know what I'm doing yet. My new office is incredibly isolating. The digs are older than what I expected, but totally nonprofit..
New Year's Eve is coming up. Which means it's time for our annual NYE dinner at some fansay schmansay restaurant! Here's my outfit. I gained some weight, didn't shave my legs, the mirror's dirty, flash is crazy, etc...be nice.
I wore the dress to a wedding last year. It was one of those last-minute Forever 21 clearance rack purchases. I guess I can't complain much about a $6 dress. My sister convinced me to buy these stripper heels, like 4-inch + 1/2-inch platform heels. I haven't worn heels since my wedding, like 11 months ago. I think I'm going to have to retrain myself. I don't know if I'll survive.
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