where NO ONE is a natural blonde.
after my business trip to huntington beach, i have officially come to the conclusion that i will NEVER be (or want to be) a soCAL girl.
never ever.
my impression of LA landing in the OC was "what strange weather for 12 in the afternoon in soCAL...it's so foggy, i can't see the buildings..........oh. wait."
SMOG.
ugh. i feel like my lungs need a detox diet. i thought it would be nice for the airplane to drop the O2 masks so i could get some purified oxygen to clear that shit out.
I was glad to be home when i landed this evening.
going to go take a shower and wash this LA gross off of me...and prepare for more work tomorrow.
oh, and speaking of which...stupid changes have been made at work, and from what i can tell i will no longer be working with the musclemen moving boys anymore...which is upsetting to me because i know them all and they have always done good work for us. i feel like half of my co-workers have been fired.
whatever. ass is in town, and that's the shit. (ha!)
nana's birthday party was teh awesome, and strawberry pie is probably the best dessert e-v-e-r.
i'm a pro at flying southwest now, and i've changed my regular beverage order from gingerale to spicy tomato juice. (it's a big step, i've been ordering gingerale on flights since i was about 10.)
never ever.
my impression of LA landing in the OC was "what strange weather for 12 in the afternoon in soCAL...it's so foggy, i can't see the buildings..........oh. wait."
SMOG.
ugh. i feel like my lungs need a detox diet. i thought it would be nice for the airplane to drop the O2 masks so i could get some purified oxygen to clear that shit out.
I was glad to be home when i landed this evening.
going to go take a shower and wash this LA gross off of me...and prepare for more work tomorrow.
oh, and speaking of which...stupid changes have been made at work, and from what i can tell i will no longer be working with the musclemen moving boys anymore...which is upsetting to me because i know them all and they have always done good work for us. i feel like half of my co-workers have been fired.
whatever. ass is in town, and that's the shit. (ha!)
nana's birthday party was teh awesome, and strawberry pie is probably the best dessert e-v-e-r.
i'm a pro at flying southwest now, and i've changed my regular beverage order from gingerale to spicy tomato juice. (it's a big step, i've been ordering gingerale on flights since i was about 10.)