I am petrified but I suppose I ought to get back out there and network and flash the business cards again.
TBH though my work life, it's so not my scene, I would rather be mucking out horses. When I told my colleagues last year I was pregnant their response was 'ugh! But you'll give it to someone and be back at work within 2 weeks, yes?'
I swear I am not cut out for all this fancy stuff.
Ahh well. I am thinking LBD, knee high, low cut. Fancy jewellery. Killer heels. If it's cleavage enhancing enough hopefully no-one will notice the size of my arse.