Sun-Kissed and Fancy-Free

Real Talk: 
It's only my third day back at work and I don't wanna go.  Bad News, Bears. 
It isn't really that I don't like my job, it just feels so...static. Static is something I'm not really a fan of. Lately, I'm all about constant forward motion, and that job just doesn't seem like it's in motion at all.  On the bright side, I'm making money.  Money is nice. 
My first week back in the "real world" hasn't bee so bad though.  It's only been a few weeks, but I really missed civilian clothes. Cute, fancy, civilian clothes. I don't really wear a ton of make up, but I missed that too. My aunt got me an adorable outfit.  I was so excited to put it together.  Please don't judge that mirror. It's like 25 years old...It's not getting any cleaner than that.  And can I just say, fashion designers need to realize that not everyone runs around with the flattest bum in the world. Skirts should be longer in the back.
Even more than that, I was excited to feel the sun on my shoulders. I'm nearly convinced that I need to pick up and move myself to some place where I will constantly bear sun-kissed skin.  I don't really tan well, but If I don't stay out too long, I get just enough color to be happy all the time. 
Sadly, now is not a good time to pick up my life and move away, so I'll stay here for now, but until then I'm going to thoroughly enjoy this sunshine. If I complain about it being hot even once, please someone remind me about the winter. That horrible, terrible, no-good cold...