I should be exploring the streets of Paris in the ensemble,don’t you think? The iconic stripes, slim fit pants and classic red lips qualifies me for a Parisian holiday, no? Instead I was struttin’ the halls of my corporate office in Gilbert, Arizona. If that last statement isn’tdepressing to anyone else, than I don’t know what is.
I think I’m in major need of new scenery. A long weekend, a new job (obviously), something that will lift my spirits! Mind You, I’m writing this post after hearing stressful news regarding my place of employment, but no biggie, nothing a big glass of French wine wouldn’t fix. A girl can dream, am I right?