Saturday, 26 December 2009

so it has been a long time...

Nearly a year has passed. And what a year. 2009 has been, quite literally, the worst year of my life.

Nothing has gone according to plan. I was made redundant from my job shouting at Architects in April, and spent a good three months doing very little before being offered a temporary job being personal assistant to an interior designer, who happened to be the ex-wife of a member of a world-famous pop/indie group.

Anyway, not to bore you with specifics: but the job front hasn't been good, nor has the boy front. The tall actor has played a specific part on this side of affairs... getting over him has plagued much of my time. And as such, it has plagued any pledgeling relationships I may have had over the past twelve months.

In December of this year events took a turn for the better. I have started a new job, and I now work in the fashion industry. I know, get me. And everything. I am still settling into it, and it is still all very new and scary, but - well - I am getting there. So 2009 hasn't been a complete waste of time. Which is a saving grace. But I am still without that special someone, which isn't fun. He needs to be here. Where is he?

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