Here is where I shall dump whatever I deem appropriate. God help us all if I can’t find spell check somewhere near here.
Monday, October 29, 2007
Working Girl
I've taken a job outside the house, er office, okay, house.
I'm not comfortable telling you where because then I can't say whatever I want.
Years ago I worked in Visuals for Nordstrom. Then I left all that behind and went totally graphic with an occasional styling job. Today I dressed and stripped mannequins.
I don't need the job. I don't need the money per se. I make more doing the graphic stuff. But I do like being out in the real world talking to real people. It's just for 8 days. (they wanted a bit more, but my travel schedule conflicted with that)
I think my whole post and attitude comes off as a bit snooty. I'm not. I'm really excited to have a job out of the house. And I really excited that its only for 8 days. My feet are killing me.
I may be a bit brief in the next bit. I've got two jobs!
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6 comments:
Jobs suck.
What kind of kinky job do you have anyway? I mean, you can't tell us too much, you undress mannequins, and it's only for 8 days? Are you entertaining the Clintons or something?
Betch! I so love mannequins. The hot ones.
Your job's founder/CEO recently celebrated 40-years of fashion with a swanky fashion show and lavish, anybody-who-is-anybody in NEW YORK gala affair, right?!
Or am I not reading the pink pony accurately? Check out www.ralphlauren.com for pics and video. Smashing!
Why on earth would you take a job if you didn't need the money... I'm just confused...
Have fun out there!
So you are a freelance mannequin stripper? I suppose it's a little more interesting since they started giving them nipples, but still.
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