Working at home has its advantages. It’s been at least three months since I had to buy a new pair of pantyhose. My hair is healthier than it’s ever been since I’m no longer trying to tame it into submission every day with a blowdryer, straightening iron, then a curling iron (crazy, I know, but I actually need both a straightening iron and a curling iron to make my lifeless thin hair look like it has some body to it). My feet are recovering from the abuse of the past holiday season while I worked as an Event Planner/Marketing Director for a restaurant. My penchant for lovely, sassy shoes while working on my feet, running stairs and carrying trays for 10 or 12 hours a night has caused my feet to become misshapen, sore and really ugly (but I looked cute while doing it, and as any woman will tell you, that’s all that matters). Plus, the commute from bed to my desk in the morning can’t be beat. I watch the morning news with amusement now - traffic jam? Oh well! Construction - who cares? I’ve gotten to my office in 30 seconds flat and the only holdup I encountered was my dog wanting a little scratch behind his ears before finding a nice spot to nap. And truth be told, I love being my own boss, setting my own hours and making the decisions. The creative freedom is a pretty big plus, too.
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