How I love this Monday. It's random week off week! I have a terrible problem - I accumulate too much paid time off and I'm in constant danger of capping out so have to just take time off for no reason. Sounds horrible, huh?
I bought a 36 inch long black wig for Halloween and when I tried it on, realized that my real hair used to be that long. I want to braid it and put flowers in it - I'm going to be a hippie, wanted to be an old hippie and have braided gray hair, but couldn't easily find a gray wig and am too lazy to hunt (only being a hippie cos I already have a tie dyed peace sign shirt). But then I realized that I don't even own a brush. What kind of girl doesn't own a hair brush?
My completely random question for people the past week has been, "Do you know where I can get a picture of Jamie Lee Curtis doing her yogurt commercials?"
Because I'm getting my hair cut tomorrow and want it done like hers, that's why.
I'm also getting my first facial this week. I don't even know proper facial etiquette. Should I wear make up or not? How long does it take? Should I pluck random facial hairs so I don't gross out the person doing the facial? What if I have a big fat pimple? Should I cancel?
Okay, I need to start editing the last short story so I will get up and do one of my big projects: clean out the lower kitchen cabinets. I've scaled that back from cleaning all the kitchen cabinets, just trying to be reasonable with myself.
And supervise cooler weather friskiness.
The boyz say: What? We're playing!
Sure it's all fun and games until Loki starts hissing.