Basic Black is what I've been living in for the past week. Wearing black is weird for me, because a. I hardly have any. And b. I love COLOR. But lately, every time I'm in the mall, the only things that jump out at me are black pieces. Who knew?
The new job has been good so far. My co-workers far exceeded my expectations, and my boss is probably one of the nicest people you will ever meet. But, the job itself is hard. I thought coming into this that I would only be selling and styling clothes. I didn't know that I would be put in charge of the financial aspect and inventory for the store. Needless to say, I'm a little overwhelmed. I mean, I'm good with money and math, but not that good. I was assured by all of them that it'll get easier with time and practice. God, I hope so...all I've dreamt about for the past few days are numbers : /
Yag Couture dress/H&M liquid leggings/Blowfish sandals