Inappropriate footwear.

That should not have been worn in Aruba. I've never felt so under dressed in a toilet queue as I did tonight - it doesn't help when you don't wear heels when everyone else does so you look really small because you're actually still 5ft 1 like you were when you were 13...

Oh well.

We headed out for Maree's birthday tonight despite being absolutely cream crackered from the night before and a day of work. Quitting a job is an awkward thing at the best of times - but it's definitely more awkward when your manager takes it very badly. I enjoyed a bit of a dance afterwards really.