Having
dreamt of becoming (a slightly more thrifty and lucky in love) Carrie
Bradshaw, it's sad to see how far I have let that dream slip (although I
do proudly own my very own pair of Manolo Blahniks!) Whilst I've been
chained to my desk, my fingers have been ferociously typing about
artwork artwork artwork (full of acronyms of course like a "proper" working professional)
until the cows come home, by which time my hands are weary and my mind
is foggy. Not conducive to further hours spent behind a laptop screen.
So
to make myself feel better, whilst I've escaped from a claustrophobic
feeling office this Wednesday lunchtime to sit in the sunshine of a
nearby park, I have listed all the weird and wonderful things that have
happened to me recently...
*Done
my best impression of Julia Roberts and flitted over to Bali for 3 weeks
of treatments, yoga, sunbathing, trekking (up a volcano no less) and
exploring.
*Actually reading Eat, Pray, Love too!
*Cooked a breakfast on said volcano's steam hole watching sunrise.
*Been my mother's +1 at a gay wedding in New York.
*Bought my first designer handbag (knocking Jaegar off the top spot with Ralph Lauren). Thank you Macys.
*Got accepted onto a marketing scheme for young managers (starts Sept)
*Been to the theatre countless times; Book of Mormon being the best
*Discovered Gossip Girl
*Started Bikram Yoga
*Unfortunately put the 'handles' into 'Love Handles'
But most importantly...
Fallen in love.
