I stopped biting my nails.
I think that fingernails might work the same way as hair- the more you cut it, the faster it grows. I have a horrible habit of biting my nails, and for some reason (probably work keeping me busy and constantly moving) I sort of stopped. I think I've been leaving them alone for roughly a week now, and they've grown far compared to their usual stubbiness. Not only that, I also have no desire whatsoever to bite them. However, I have done this several times in the past- I go through periods of time where I let them grow, then they break or something so I resort to biting or cutting them, putting me right back where I started.
I just realized that I'm rambling about biting my nails.
New subject.
Jayme has strep. And her birthday is Thursday. Thats okay though, because its a mild case of it. Not only is it small, it's Jayme, the queen of strep throat. She's fine. And she's almost 18. Woot woot.
Lee has orientation tomorrow and Thursday. That means I won't see him until Friday, possibly Thursday night. Ick. No me gusta.
Thursday is my day off, so I'm going to go to the hair place. I need to color it bad. Real bad. Plus, I have a coupon. :-D
Tomorrow I sub for my favorite kid at camp AND I get to work with two of my favorite counselors. I am so excited. And I get the morning shift, which is bad because I have to be there at 6:45, but that means I get off at 4:15.
Leaving at 4:15 = getting home early = going to the pool = relaxing = amazing.
Oh yes. Should be a good day. Wacky Wednesday though, so I have to find something good to wear for a circus theme... hmm...
And I want you to know
That my feelings are true
I really love you
Oh you're my best friend