Tuesday, November 23, 2010
Sunday, November 21, 2010
A Black Tie Affair
Having lived in an international community for nearly ten years, I got used to the odd outfits and clashing colour combinations of others and also experimenting myself with various styles and clothing items.
I loved the opportunity and took advantage of it happily. One article which I adopted into my wardrobe was wearing a necktie. Not daily, certainly not, and not weekly, simply as my mood directed me.
This was a style, which I quite liked and recently felt the necktie mood settling in. I was expecting some strange reactions from colleagues when I wore a tie to work on Thursday and was not proven wrong. At the end of the day I had survived their comments and with the worst behind me felt I could freely don the necktie in the future without being the brunt of too many jokes.
I loved the opportunity and took advantage of it happily. One article which I adopted into my wardrobe was wearing a necktie. Not daily, certainly not, and not weekly, simply as my mood directed me.
This was a style, which I quite liked and recently felt the necktie mood settling in. I was expecting some strange reactions from colleagues when I wore a tie to work on Thursday and was not proven wrong. At the end of the day I had survived their comments and with the worst behind me felt I could freely don the necktie in the future without being the brunt of too many jokes.
Then came Friday.
I had been asked and happily agreed to be the liturgist for our Thanksgiving chapel service at the seminary. No, I didn't wear a tie.
It was a nice service with a good sermon. After it concluded, a number of my colleagues came to the front where I was sitting to, I had thought, thank me and the preacher for the service. Nope. Every single one of them - women and men - was wearing a tie. I hadn't even noticed whilst I was leading, but they had sat all together in the first row of people proudly displaying their attire. Somehow I had totally missed it.
It's probably a good thing I didn't notice - who knows how the Thanksgiving prayer would have ended!
I had been asked and happily agreed to be the liturgist for our Thanksgiving chapel service at the seminary. No, I didn't wear a tie.
It was a nice service with a good sermon. After it concluded, a number of my colleagues came to the front where I was sitting to, I had thought, thank me and the preacher for the service. Nope. Every single one of them - women and men - was wearing a tie. I hadn't even noticed whilst I was leading, but they had sat all together in the first row of people proudly displaying their attire. Somehow I had totally missed it.
It's probably a good thing I didn't notice - who knows how the Thanksgiving prayer would have ended!
Monday, November 15, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
The House that Craig built
Out of the need for change, which I think is a common characteristic amongst our female population, yesterday evening I moved the furniture of my little apartment around.
However, I realised that prior to this point, I've not yet given my faithful readers the grand tour of my abode.
So below is a video of my home. Enjoy! (The furniture has now been relocated, but this is how it's been for the last 7 months)
Most of the furniture and wall decorations were purchased on Craigslist, for which I'm extremely thankful.
However, I realised that prior to this point, I've not yet given my faithful readers the grand tour of my abode.
So below is a video of my home. Enjoy! (The furniture has now been relocated, but this is how it's been for the last 7 months)
Most of the furniture and wall decorations were purchased on Craigslist, for which I'm extremely thankful.
Hope it works and ... sorry, if you get a bit dizzy.
(and my phone started ringing, thus the quick ending)
Saturday, November 6, 2010
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