Wednesday’s Inner Minxyness

So, it’s all over.

Yippee!! Placement finished! Just two final days back up in college and then I shall have finished my Post-Graduate course! I shall be a Qualified Pandorah!

My last day was spent with lots of mushiness through cards, cake and flowers from an unexpected source.

But I have a feeling you are wanting to know about my other, more private celebrations – did I wear my stockings and suspenders? Well, short answer to that is: Yes, yes I did. I wore them with pride, excitement and energy. I know I would stumble about in the morning so pre-prepared the hooks from the garter belt to the top of the stockings last night before I went to bed – and that took me nearly ten whole minutes – goodness knows how late I would have been if I’d left it until the morning to affix said hooks.

Anyway. Off I trotted in my work heels and naughty hosiery and had such a smily, bittersweet day – an end to my time there, but looking forward to the future kinda thing.

I came home a little earlier and had a play with my camera. Hope you like.

Looking at my knees…

View from Behind - I had to arch a lot for this one - I hope you appreciate the effort I put into my blog!

Quite like this one. I might use one of these as my avatar – y’know, obligatory stocking avatar. Just for a little while perhaps.

Any who, enjoy! I shall be enjoying myself tonight in celebrations of the flesh and of the tapas. Mmm.

 

No Rest For The Wicked

Pandorah is excited. (Jumps around in a little dance of her own designs)

Tomorrow is my last day at my training placement! It has been the definition of a rollercoaster ride, this placement. It’s given me the tortures of Hell and it’s given me the delights of Above. It has been a steep learning curve on the job, but I have endured, overcome and emerged out on the otherside smiling.

I said goodbye to some of those I have been working with today and yesterday and I caught a slight lump in my throat – even for those I haven’t enjoyed working with for most of the time. More of that I guess when I’m qualified (I never know whether to talk about my profession – I probably shouldn’t, it’s not the best of places being a naughty, sometimes risqué sex-blog, if that’s what I can term these ramblings as).

I’m going out to celebrate in a graduated process over the next week: tomorrow with Mister to La Tasca – possibly my favourite eatery in the last two years, ever since discovering it in Swansea during the degree years. Mmm Tapas for a Tenner it is definitely to be! Then Thursday shall be the obligatory meal with my course colleagues and out tutor – our treat: meal plus a few goodies she shall (hopefully) appreciate. Friday is the actual passing out parade. It’s not technically a graduation, but we will be handed our certificates in front of family and friends; Mum and Dad will be there. This is going to be followed by a rather British Cream Tea party. How spiffing! I fancy some fizzy pop!

Friday evening and I will be moving back to deepest darkest Devon for the summer to my parent’s house. Not that I shall have a minute’s rest – Straight to the wonderful Veggie Café I adore working in, and have done for the last four summers (they love me there; boss asked way back in March when I would be back to work with them! So nice to feel wanted!). 

But it doesn’t stop there, my lovelies, no no – House hunting with Mister and driving lessons need to be sorted out.

Once more I am thrilled, excited and soooo looking forward to moving in with him. We’re slowly collecting bits and pieces for the place (having a large family has finally proven useful) and we’re all set to start the ball rolling for checking out houses/flats. By the sea! How fantastic! I have a job lined up after the summer in a beautiful seaside town which is ultimately what I was hoping and praying to find. I may not like getting wet in the rain, but I need to feel the presence of the water nearby after growing up down here by the coast. My Inner Hippie, I guess. Blacksilk – you must understand where I’m coming from?

So…busy busy Pandorah. I can’t wait to close the front door to the world for the first time with Mister in our house. The first thing I shall probably do is giggle like an excited schoolgirl who’s just made out with the cutest guy in the year above. And has just scored an A* in her exams.

The second thing I shall probably do is jump into our bed with him and make a lot of noise christening our bedroom. Eeee!

Hell yeah!

 

~ Edit: I’m *so* excited about my last day at placement tomorrow, I’m going all out and have decided to wear me ol’ stockings and suspenders! Yippee!! Photos to follow, maybe…I’ll see how awake I am at 7:15 tomorrow morning - whether or not I can operate a digital camera. ~