As today is my last day as a 23 year old I thought a commemorative snapshot was in order. This was taken just minutes before walking to work and discovering that the body shaper slip I had tucking in my jiggly bits caused my dress to ride up. By the time I arrived at work my skirt was around my waist. Thank goodness for long coats. Needless to say it was a paranoid 20 minute jaunt down Yonge.
Anyway so it's off to the Duke of Richmond for celebrations with the office gals tonight. I don't know if it'll be a beer or 10 beer and maybe some tequila. We'll just see when we get there.