I don't have a lot of news to share, since most of my waking moments have been filled with work and the new job.
- at work
- driving to/from work
- thinking about work
- answering the question, "how's work?"
- or sleeping (and probably dreaming about work)
But I have to say, it's all good.
Is it cliché to say I was welcomed back with open arms? Well, tough cookies. Because I was. And it feels pretty damn good. I haven't felt wanted and respected - when it comes to work - in a long time. It gives me the warm fuzzes.
Know what else? After an 18-month hibernation, it's time to wake up my shoe game again.
No more boring 'corporate' shoes! Down with the conservative pumps.
KK's back in her element - so you know what that means?
I started today. Just one pair. To ease me back in.
And it. felt. great.