Sometimes I see an influx of ‘health trends’ that could also possibly be considered fad diets and feel like in order to stay competitive in the beauty stakes we would need to be partaking in this stuff. Like somehow you’d fall behind and be uglier than everyone else if you didn’t take this stuff.
I found out yesterday I don’t have work beyond the end of the two weeks coming.
I went to my beautician tonight who cares deeply for me and is a lovely person but just made things so much worse.
Story: I came in early and there was a mum with the cutest 4 year old you’ve ever seen. I start interacting with 4y.o. so mum and Fi (beautician) can have a minute of adult talk they’d hinted at needing. No worries, cute girl is cute and loves horses.
Catch end of comment about how I’m so amazing with children and say ‘yeah, I’m a social worker for children, I’d better be good!’ But didn’t realise I’d implied I got the job as missed start of comment.
We’ve just started the eye brow thing when she congratulates me on the job, I’m like ‘no, Fi, didn’t happen’. This melts Fi’s brain and the injustice of it all is too much and she is grumpy at the universe for the next 10 minutes. During this time she keeps looking at me like I should fix this. Only I can’t fix it and while there are some good stuff about not continuing a job I don’t really like, I really don’t know what to say to people.
It is nice people think I’m good at what I do enough that they take personal offence when things don’t get the best foreseeable outcome but really, could someone just being me a bottle of alcohol?
ok apparently if a duckling imprints on a human and doesn’t meet other ducklings he ends up believing he’s a human too. that’s unbelievable. what if im just a duckling with an overactive imagination. what if im just a sleeping duckling and this is all a dream