I have to confess to going to the most convenient place and seeing how it goes.
I think I am going to head over to a slightly trendier neighborhood and then do pretty much this. I forgot just how lucky I was to have a nail and wax place that I adored for the last eight years.
Go ita, go! Can you accessorize with a knife of some kind?
oh, and status report. I got drycleaning pick-up and dropped off. groceries purchased, check deposited, toilitries purchased, library hours checked, and some walking in.
I think my getting-stuff-done-eness has died.
I have the wrong blank dvds so my doingstuffness expired as well.
Except the last load of laundry. I have high hopes that might eventually happen.
I have been fairly productive today in a way I don't want to be. I'm at work. Still. And, I'll be here again tomorrow. Big Reports due Monday. Blargh.
Emmett's finger was too sore to put in his baseball mitt, but we got him in uniform anyway and Elliot, our manager, found ways for him to practice. (Baserunning, pitching - with somebody standing next to him catching the ball back from the catcher).
I suspect that Victoria's secret? Shoddy underwire craftmanship.
Framing stuff is EXPENSIVE. My head screams at the amount of dosh I'm dropping to frame two pieces, one handpainted from the hills of Jamaica, and one printed and handpainted from India.
The guy did his best to talk me down off the ceiling, but still. Ouch.
Mean Girls = super cute. I love all the SNL grownups, and the rapping mathlete (obviously). But it does make me sad about Lindsay Lohan.
I just reminded myself that, yes, I can cook and cook well. Happy tummy followed by watching the next three episodes of Dr. Who.
But it does make me sad about Lindsay Lohan.
So much does really... Or is that scared of her? One of them.
Framing is scary expensive. I have something I need to take in but I am just not ready to part with the money. And it has no place on my walls currently. Good framing, however, is amazing and elevates pieces.