"You know that moment after you've been dead for a while...? No, I guess you don't."
Am coveting this dress like mad. In red, methinks. Alas, I am fairly certain that I am too short to look good in it.
In other news, I hate being redundant at work. My replacement (who still seems like a nice enough girl, and reasonably competent) was more or less fully trained by last Friday, which means that I essentially have no job. And I still have to report in to work for seven more days. With nothing to do. Bah.
On the positive side, I finished my socks!
Look, they even fit!
I am ridiculously pleased with myself. I've been working on the damn things for months; it's about time they were done.
In other news, I hate being redundant at work. My replacement (who still seems like a nice enough girl, and reasonably competent) was more or less fully trained by last Friday, which means that I essentially have no job. And I still have to report in to work for seven more days. With nothing to do. Bah.
On the positive side, I finished my socks!
Look, they even fit!
I am ridiculously pleased with myself. I've been working on the damn things for months; it's about time they were done.