Apparently, I'm too goofy to make "real" posts lately; it's all unordered lists and plugs for websites. Sometimes I feel like my life is just one big unordered list anyway. /me shrugs
exblogger is sick at the moment, so I woke up and cooked turkey bacon and eggs for him. Feed a cold, and all that. :P Then, while I was trying to make breakfast for myself, I burned my bacon and then my finger and had retreated to my bed in almost-tears when he finished mine up for me and made me eat it. He is a good boy. Then we went back to bed for most of the rest of the afternoon.
We woke up, ate DELICIOUS Thai food, and went to Barnes & Noble at the "new mall" in Ridgeland where I bought: Julie & Julia by Julie Powell, on
cleapatra's recommendation, A Cook's Tour and The Nasty Bits by Anthony Bourdain.
So far, I like Julie & Julia, but I'm a little unsure b/c she has already said 1. she has PCOS 2. it's not that big a deal. To me, it's a fairly fucking big deal, and I don't want to hate this book on page 4. Esp. when it's well-written and very engaging so far. Verdict: I'm gonna keep reading and try to get over myself.
In unrelatedness, tonight I put on my customary red lipstick with a brush instead of outlining my lips with liner and then applying straight out of the tube. It gave it a little bit softer and less severe look and wasn't so thick and creamy as straight out of the tube. Perhaps I'll give this a whirl for a while.