The rain continues, so I took the unusual step for me these days of wearing trousers today.
I look like I'm off to work as a receptionist in some budget hotel, don't I?
Hmmm, think I'll quit that job and do something more exciting...
That's it, I'm leaving, I'm too good for this.
Ahh, if only I could be remotely employable again!
I did think my 1970s secretary look would be appropriate for tonight's school fundraising group's AGM, but Other Half scored a ticket to see David Crosby and Graham Nash, so I'm home with the kids.
I have volunteered to be in charge of publicity. I thought of being Secretary, but OH thinks I talk too much to take decent minutes. He has a point. But I DO look the part!
1970s M&S pussy bow blouse (charity shop), grey trousers (old work trousers, probably 10 years old), Clarks boots (fair), green M&S mac (Ebay), 1960s beaded bag (flea market), complete lack of employability (all my own doing)
Atta girl indeed!