Why I shouldn't wear skirts: reason no. 382

I knew that today was going to be shitty first thing this morning. As I walked up the steps into the building where I work I stood on the front of my skirt (it's very long) and tore the hem. I spent the entire day with two black paperclips holding the hem together at the front. D'oh.

Stupid co-worker left today. She's a lovely person so I was sad to see her go. But I also wasn't sad to see her go because now I won't ever have to get annoyed again when she still doesn't take in what I say to her after I've said it three times.

There was unbelievable shit at work last week which has made me wonder whether I want to work for this company. This whole process of being bought by this large company which I won't name, has been so much worse than anyone thought it would be. So much worse. Someone who had survived the redundancies actually resigned on Monday because of everything that's been going on.

Also, the bank sucks and so does my internet.

But! Doctor Who back on in April. Yayness.