Tag Archives: work girls

Cheese please

Observation: when  no one’s watching, I regress to a no holds bar, all manners and rules are off the table slob. I feel the need to share this with you, why? Eh, it’s cheaper than therapy. Case in point: I just polished off a huge piece of buttery blueberry lemon pound cake. About 3/4 through [...]
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Brown noser

I spent the majority of yesterday reaching for a tissue -(aha A.P. Style and your brand-specific rules about certain products. I chose not to play!) and/or using a tissue. This led to a discussion about my nose piercing, which two of the work girls (the newest ones) were unware of. Which then led to the [...]
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How I accidentally dressed like a tramp at work

You may be asking yourself, how does one let this happen? Well let me tell you, it’s not as hard as you would think. I bought this cute new gray sweater dress at H&M in Chicago.  When I tried it on, I was either wearing dark tights or pants — can’t remember. All I know is [...]
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