...me and the (bottle) blonde...

She quit today, out of the blue. And yes, despite the absence of snow, it is 5 days from Christmas. What I think this means, in practical terms, among others, is no more creeping up behind me making absurd cluck cluck sounds. Ridiculous, the lot of them.

Yesterday I thought I had a bad day, so I went out after work and bought gorgeous shoes. Today I had an even crankier partsofmyday, but am now broke. Which is okay. Because the whole day wasn't bad enough to merit another pair of shoes (even with orange trim). It was enough to buy a spinach croissant and get extra whip cream in my latte.