"Hey, wanna hear a joke? YOUR DRIVING!"
Well, the day with NoVa Alex went quite well. Frighteningly well, in fact. He couldn't get in touch with Catherine, so after two hours of being in town and having nothing to do, he texted me to see what I was up to. Thus, we spent the day wandering around town until Rocky Horror, and then after a brief goodbye hug, he was on his way back home.
It was great! There was no flirting, no random touching, and almost no awkward moments! (We ran into Marcus. If you know the story there, you understand the significance of that.)
Anyway, yesterday was eventful, I guess. I got my car washed, meaning I can see out of all of the windows now. I dropped stuff off at Goodwill. I got my hair cut, and I got some bad new. Apparently no matter how much I avoid putting up, blowdrying, curling, straightening, teasing, or dyeing my hair, it STILL has the Breakage of Epic Proportions right in the middle of the shafts. I just got my hair cut in April, so I don't know what the hell that's about. They tried to sell me some Redken Leave-In Conditioner crap, but I'm going to take my chances with olive oil since it's natural and cheap. I used some of it today, so we'll see what happens.
I might be going to Rocky Horror a third time, but this time, it'd be on the pay-what-you-can night so I won't be bankrupt. However, I am lacking in adequate costuming, so I'm going to make sure I won't be the only one going before I spend anything on a corset or bustier. I also wouldn't want to be the only one clad like a whore. (What an oxymoron!) Still, it could be fun...
It was great! There was no flirting, no random touching, and almost no awkward moments! (We ran into Marcus. If you know the story there, you understand the significance of that.)
Anyway, yesterday was eventful, I guess. I got my car washed, meaning I can see out of all of the windows now. I dropped stuff off at Goodwill. I got my hair cut, and I got some bad new. Apparently no matter how much I avoid putting up, blowdrying, curling, straightening, teasing, or dyeing my hair, it STILL has the Breakage of Epic Proportions right in the middle of the shafts. I just got my hair cut in April, so I don't know what the hell that's about. They tried to sell me some Redken Leave-In Conditioner crap, but I'm going to take my chances with olive oil since it's natural and cheap. I used some of it today, so we'll see what happens.
I might be going to Rocky Horror a third time, but this time, it'd be on the pay-what-you-can night so I won't be bankrupt. However, I am lacking in adequate costuming, so I'm going to make sure I won't be the only one going before I spend anything on a corset or bustier. I also wouldn't want to be the only one clad like a whore. (What an oxymoron!) Still, it could be fun...