Returned to work yesterday running at full speed, no… nichts that – double / triple speed… (like a complete idiot). Feeling it this morning – that damn whatever it was still dancing around in the back of my throat threatening to come back.

Got to play dress up though yesterday which was fun in a Village People sorta way… Developing on-brand uniforms for the maintenance guys… Another entry on why careers in design are good for anyone with a short attention span: “It’s always something different”…

Sporadically over the last few months I’ve acquainted myself with the multi-million dollar industry of commercial uniforms. (I had no idea).

So even if it’s something as butch as repairmen uniforms – does it still count as fashion design? Regardless – Jean Paul Gaultier won’t be calling anytime soon.

I’ve come to realize I enjoy creating the pitches that sell / explain a design more than the design itself… I’m not exactly sure what that means either oh look a chicken.