do it like you really mean it
items of note:
1. I am raven-haired once again. The consensus has been overwhelmingly positive. I will take photos soon.
2. ...speaking of, I've been using my Flickr account much more and even sprang for a pro account. If you guys aren't using Flickr (or are and don't have me listed as a contact), well, why the hell not? Sign up. I [heart] me some Flickr.
3. I missed work four out of five days last week. Oral surgery + medication + not being able to eat enough to deal with said meds = a very, very bad week. I am at one hundred percent (or ninety-nine, at least) at last and am very excited that I'm eating solid foods again and able to sit up for extended periods of time. Wow, that really sucked.
4. NBC stuffs desperate millions into Aaron Sorkin's crackpipe. God, I love Defamer.
5. I am officially boycotting Insomnia Cafe because offscreen and I were told to be quiet by the owner because "people are working". I'm sorry, when I'm one of those jackassy writers who drags her laptop out with her (and I'm that jackassy writer often), I accept that people at the next table might be talking. BECAUSE IF YOU WANT COMPLETE SILENCE YOU SHOULDN'T DRAG YOUR LAPTOP TO A COFFEESHOP. OMG GRRRRR ARRRGGGGGHHHH.
6. I am still queen o' bargain-shopping. Deals scored this weekend include shirts ($10 and $15), pants ($15), scarf ($2), music (four CDs and two albums for $18 total), hair dye (20 percent off), and hopefully a killer deal on some green wedges on eBay. Ending this afternoon. Crossing fingers and all of that.
7. Some people had really shitty weekends. To those people, I offer drinks or hugs or whatever they need to get through it. My figurative shoulder to cry on is always here. In the past day I've already hugged two crying people, one stressed person, and done the same via phone for others. The universe is freaking mean right now.
1. I am raven-haired once again. The consensus has been overwhelmingly positive. I will take photos soon.
2. ...speaking of, I've been using my Flickr account much more and even sprang for a pro account. If you guys aren't using Flickr (or are and don't have me listed as a contact), well, why the hell not? Sign up. I [heart] me some Flickr.
3. I missed work four out of five days last week. Oral surgery + medication + not being able to eat enough to deal with said meds = a very, very bad week. I am at one hundred percent (or ninety-nine, at least) at last and am very excited that I'm eating solid foods again and able to sit up for extended periods of time. Wow, that really sucked.
4. NBC stuffs desperate millions into Aaron Sorkin's crackpipe. God, I love Defamer.
5. I am officially boycotting Insomnia Cafe because offscreen and I were told to be quiet by the owner because "people are working". I'm sorry, when I'm one of those jackassy writers who drags her laptop out with her (and I'm that jackassy writer often), I accept that people at the next table might be talking. BECAUSE IF YOU WANT COMPLETE SILENCE YOU SHOULDN'T DRAG YOUR LAPTOP TO A COFFEESHOP. OMG GRRRRR ARRRGGGGGHHHH.
6. I am still queen o' bargain-shopping. Deals scored this weekend include shirts ($10 and $15), pants ($15), scarf ($2), music (four CDs and two albums for $18 total), hair dye (20 percent off), and hopefully a killer deal on some green wedges on eBay. Ending this afternoon. Crossing fingers and all of that.
7. Some people had really shitty weekends. To those people, I offer drinks or hugs or whatever they need to get through it. My figurative shoulder to cry on is always here. In the past day I've already hugged two crying people, one stressed person, and done the same via phone for others. The universe is freaking mean right now.