I miss my Sundays.

ohMy Sundays used to be made of waking up without an alarm, brunching with my girlfriends followed by a a spot of shopping or at least good dose faire du lèche-vitrine if too many cocktails were imbibed.  Walking the streets shopping  street vendors and into and out boutiques, was completely therapeutic for the ineluctable, dreaded start of work week even though I was in the middle of the busy, noisy city.  

Today was the antithesis of the beautiful routine I once took for granted.  I enjoyed my lifestyle that previous work afforded me, but I was unfulfilled creatively and felt stifled.  I now have a marginally more creative job, but dislike my lifestyle....being away from the things I enjoyed when I started the career I hated.  But that's the way it is with life isn't it.  

This blog will get fun...I just wanted to add this because it is what's on my mind and I'm much too lazy and exhausted (I worked today :-( ) to put up my Sephora/ Gilt Groupe haul with pictures tonight...that'll come in the next couple of days. 

Girl Scouts Honor.