Changes
I just finished a blouse of the lightest yellow fabric. Perfect for summer. I will have to wait to get a picture of it on because the hanger picture is not doing it justice...
In other news I got a little job at a boutique. It is either an amazingly perfect job or the downfall of my GSC. All the pretty clothes!! Luckily, all the money I will be making is already spoken for (probably a few times over honestly) and so I would have to content myself with just visiting the pretty dresses anyway. I got to work Friday and it was so lovely. Adult conversation, witty women, and did I mention the clothes?? Ah, aside from slightly tired feet it was like a break instead of a job. Delightful.
Also of note- a certain someone is weaned. As of a week or so ago. I am not sure if there will be sadness over this in the future but right now I think we both feel great about it. I know some women keep going longer but we were done. I knew he was ready when he brought me a bottle first thing in the morning instead of crawling into bed and tugging at my shirt. Also delightful. The freedom this offers me is making me a little giddy. It means I could go away for the night (or a weekend, or a month) by myself! Funny enough, the times I think of running away I almost always want to take him with me. Because I like him and stuff... But he does eat everything in sight and run into streets and lay down on the ground and cry for a minute or two if you mess up his idea of fun. So a night off, just because I can sometimes sounds so lovely.
In other news I got a little job at a boutique. It is either an amazingly perfect job or the downfall of my GSC. All the pretty clothes!! Luckily, all the money I will be making is already spoken for (probably a few times over honestly) and so I would have to content myself with just visiting the pretty dresses anyway. I got to work Friday and it was so lovely. Adult conversation, witty women, and did I mention the clothes?? Ah, aside from slightly tired feet it was like a break instead of a job. Delightful.
Also of note- a certain someone is weaned. As of a week or so ago. I am not sure if there will be sadness over this in the future but right now I think we both feel great about it. I know some women keep going longer but we were done. I knew he was ready when he brought me a bottle first thing in the morning instead of crawling into bed and tugging at my shirt. Also delightful. The freedom this offers me is making me a little giddy. It means I could go away for the night (or a weekend, or a month) by myself! Funny enough, the times I think of running away I almost always want to take him with me. Because I like him and stuff... But he does eat everything in sight and run into streets and lay down on the ground and cry for a minute or two if you mess up his idea of fun. So a night off, just because I can sometimes sounds so lovely.

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