Oh my god. We had a little breakfast party of croissants and coffee, on our lovely shared table with yellow freesias on it.
How is this possible?
Is this really a job?
Yes, I am now happy I didn”t get other jobs I had previously gone for. This was worth waiting for. And I also feel I have absolutely made the right decision, which was a cloudier feeling last week when I was missing Epilady and friends. (Possibly a good name for a TV show about unwanted body hair.)
Also, a side note of blogging clean-up. The category of ‘day job’ only refers to my last job. New job is in a whole new category called ‘operation fingerpaint.’ I am feeling vaguely ill about the sheer number of categories this blog is spawning; the only thing that makes me feel even MORE ill is the idea of deleting them. Any suggestions/ideas on how to organise? Help a sista out.

Ooh. I can’t copy and paste flair in this browser. Egads.

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