ballet, French and pattern cutting..
After having a little break for the last two weeks (what with the millions of bank holidays and Newcastle Fashion Week taking up all of my attention..), my classes are all starting up again this week. Which means I’m back at ballet, French and pattern cutting, in addition to being on placement with another PR firm all week. As if things weren’t busy enough already. I know you won’t feel sorry for me seeing as though it’s all self-inflicted, and of course the fact I do actually enjoy going to all of these things. I spent the weekend keeping to myself really but caught up with J after TOO long an absence. We exchanged about six months of gossip and she generally teased me for being over zealous. I think my main issue though is that I just want to do everything at once. And the problem with this, as I discovered on Saturday when the sleep deprivation caught up, is that I wear myself thin because I’m terrified of missing out on anything.
I do love being busy but I’m itching for a little bit of time off to relax with a vodka tonic and a good film (ok, so I had one tonight, but it’s still technically the weekend so you needn’t get judgmental on me..) I’m also dying to crack these open..
I think the fact that I’m two issues behind is very revealing. Oh well, enough procrastinating, back to writing up my notes for my French speaking assessment tomorrow.
Je suis inutile.