on bright sides.

Today was a better day. I dropped off my resume at this catering place where I was kept waiting an hour for my three o'clock appointment. After the wait, I left. I really am not into catering. Like, it's okay once in a while, but I really prefer restaurant work. Sure it can be grueling and with very little pay, but man, is it satisfying. Anyway, with my broken heart and all, I thought I would pick up some catering work to get me through the holiday season. I am a little lacking in the balls department these days, so I feel catering will help get me back into the swing of things. Hopefully it will provide me with enough money for rent and afford me to fly home for the holidays. We'll see.
So as I was walking to the catering place, I stopped among some shop window as I spotted some fabulous peek-a-boo open toed sling back brown leather heels. Hey! I want those shoes! And I can wear them! Not only are my feet pedicured, but I can wear them confidently because I won't have to worry about towering over my self conscious vertically challenged ex.
Now, if that isn't a small taste of freedom, I don't know what is.