Friday

Today my brain thinks it's Friday. No matter what I tell it, it says, "Nope, totally Friday! Let's party!"  Probably because these crazy, long hours I've been working. le sigh. Truthfully just thinking about having to work 11 hours tomorrow makes me want to cry. I wish after all this I could take a day or two off but no dice. Oh well, it's a good job and I'm getting paid.

These last few weeks before I transfer to my new position I'm trying to wear all my dresses, skirt, Bermuda shorts and heels. You see, where I'm going all those things aren't allowed (well I could wear my heels but my feet would cry), where I'm going I get to rock a lab coat and safety glasses.
 I will miss my wardrobe very much. I've been doing reception type work for almost 5 years now so I really have no casual clothes, even on the weekend I struggle finding something to wear, so I'll probably be way over dressed and people will think I'm a goody two shoes. One positive wardrobe change, I finally have a reason to buy Pumas! Oh how I love Pumas!  I had no reason to buy them before since I'm a flip flop girl, but now...WOOT!
I'm also trying to break my habit of having water with me all day. No food or drink allowed where I'm going either. I think just because I can't have it I'll feel parched all day and crawl around on the office floor saying, "water....water...." like I've been stuck in the desert for weeks.
I'm excited for my new position, but it will be a big change and a lot of work.

Anywho somewhere in the craziness of my long days I need to finish a gift for John's cousin's wife for next Saturday. It's due by then, well really that's when her baby shower is, but "due" is a good word. I've finished half of it already and it's way cute. When I'm all done I'll post pictures since I'm crafty and amazing and need to share my mad skills. *Paula, remember when that girl put mad skills on her resume? Too funny!*