Ever since I made the decision to move, I've been going through a roller coaster ride of emotions. In the manic/excited phase, I dream about travelling across Europe, spending time with Beans and experiencing a wonderful world of new opportunities and encounters.
On the flip side, there are also the phases of abject terror where I envision myself having to peddle my wares on a street corner to pay the rent and (it gets worse) not even managing to get enough that way coz I'm not hooker-like enough! (I AM my own worse enemy aren't I?)
My most recent fear? That I'm nowhere NEAR stylish enough to live in Europe.
I told this to the Lady Killer when I met him last week. My extent of style is throwing on earrings or a necklace. That barely counts as style!
To which he replied, You're moving to Scotland love. That barely counts as Europe!
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In Scotland, the focus is more on keeping warm and dry, rather than being stylish!
PS: Your rain boots are tres chic, and also v. appropriate for Scotland!
Hahahaha! I love that comment - it barely counts as Europe - but I think that's true of the UK per se - they aren't as fashion obsessed as the 'continent'.
@Jules - I forgot about my rain boots! Yes, they ARE chic! *feeling better*
@CG- I can only hope!
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