Monday, 12 May 2008

Never too old to play dress up

I quit my crummy job. I'm out, I'm free. This Saturday is my last shift. Just in time as I got a torrent of abuse from some impatient moo, who was in a hurry as she had parked on double yellows, and that was my fault how? Deep breaths and tomorrow off. Most of my colleagues are nice now I have got to know them but not nice enough, they say I should stay but I don't want to get used to the kind of crap we have to put up with. After twenty years they are hardened to it, but I don't fancy sidelining in bitterness. My cheery disposition is getting quashed and I am cynical enough about this world we live in. So time to move on. Back into my own clothes. I miss my clothes. Maybe I'm a little vain but I feel more like me when I can decide what to put on each day. At least I have had this little lady (my little cyber me) and all her cute outfits to keep me amused.


P O S I E S said...

Yay for you! I want to do this sooo badly!

Uncle Beefy said...

Hooray! Good for you! I very much understand your predicament and quite admire you for sticking to your guns and knowing when to say when for your own sanity! You're quite smashing in your cyber-self ;)


AnastasiaC said...

goodluck!! lifes to short to be stuck in crappy jobs!
cute illustrations!

Lobster and swan said...

Thanks for your comments, it means a lot to know other people support my decision. Life is too short to spend it surrounded by ugliness! I'm going to make my life the way I want it.

donna said...

Good for you! Onwards and upwards!