Everything Erin

Today is a very big day. I have been given a very big promotion at work, and the entire team I have been working with for almost a year is about to find out that they will all be reporting to me from now on.

My boss is having a little breakfast in my honor so we can tell them together, and I offered to pick up the bagels and coffee. I’ll obviously be springing for lattes and extra gourmet cream cheese.

I am ready for this job, hands down. But my head and heart are a little uneasy this morning nonetheless, and I’m finding it extra difficult to get out of bed and put my big girl pants on.

Oh my goodness. I didn’t even think about what I’m actually going to wear.

Wish me luck!

The Boyfriend and I are on our way to the hospital to welcome our nephew into the world. One day soon I will be this baby’s official aunt, but until then I promise to act as such and be the best auntie I can possibly be.

Baby, you are so loved already! I can’t wait to hold you and shower you with auntie hugs and kisses.

I normally don’t swear ever, but I didn’t even drink last night so I have nothing to blame my throbbing headache on at all this morning and this is fucking annoying.

If I didn’t know better, I’d think I was in at least two bottles of wine deep last night.

I better not be getting sick.

I have a huge meeting at work today. I am super, duper, took-a-Xanax-with-my-coffee-this-morning nervous.

So I’m currently at Sweet Lady Jane buying a shitload of over priced cupcakes, scones and brownies I plan on using as bribery since my meeting goes well.

Being an adult is hard, yo.

I just saw Alessandra Ambrosio buying “two packs of Marlboro Menthol Lights” at a liquor store in Santa Monica.

She was driving a really nice black Range Rover. And her skinny jeans were so skinny.

Moral of the story? Old habits (and models) live and die hard.

P.S. I was buying red wine. It IS Tuesday.