In the pink

If it wasn't for my black jacket, I would look like a pink tragic (the colour pink, not the singer Pink thankfully!). I'm wearing a dress no-so-affectionately termed 'The Pink Sack' (it's a plain, above the knee length sleeveless dress- those boring ones...I dislike it, but it's convenient to wear), pink shoes of a similar colour, and my hair is clipped with a pink clip. I didn't put on the shoes til I got to the office, and even though I was still hot, I put on my jacket almost immediately because this whole pink outfit was just ridiculous!!

In other news, here are some random observations I have garnered in my 2nd week at work:

• I still have no idea what time people leave around here, but I myself try to surreptitiously make my exit around 6:15-30.
• People don't get in til really late! It's 9:36 at the moment, and not everyone is in yet.
• Funny funny! I don't know if this is usual practice, but for a few of the firms, when their lawyers write letters and sign them, they don't sign them with their names, but they make signatures for their firms...so if I was working for Malles#ns', my squiggle at the bottom of the page would say Malles#ns St#phen J#ques...how funny is that! (I don't want any dodgy IT assistant googling my blog!)

Still haven't decided whether I should Christmas lunch or not, but I have to let them know. Why has no one offered their kind advice yet!?!?