Sunday Musings – I Quit My Job!
I have so many blog posts in the pipeline but after this week I have instead resigned myself to eating my favourite pepperoni pizza in front of the TV, with my hair in a top knot bun. The truth is I quit my job this week and it was one of the hardest things I’ve ever had to do. Slipping on a pair of stilettos every morning and writing smut for a kick ass lingerie company has become a part of my identity. However, something deep down inside has been urging me to let go and head out into the world and explore the unknown.
So what does this all mean? Well, it means that you’ll be seeing me around here a lot more often. There will be probably a lot more ‘dick chat’ but no “why won’t he text me back?” Because we’re better than that!
I’ll be selling everything in my apartment and temporarily moving away from Sydney. While also working out my notice period, finishing my degree it sounds like a fucking nightmare really. BUT instead of turning to the old wine and cheese board I just going to start writing.
So what’s the plan for the future? Well I’ve got some frequent flyer points I need to blow on my next move to an even bigger city.
But I’ll save that story for another Sunday Musings.
Enjoy your morning lattes, Netflix in bed and sexy dreams gorgeous.