Good golly, that jewelry was freaking amazing. I think I'm going to look at it again today, just because.

And the motivational posters are cracking me up. Good times.

I have to continue organizing the bedroom today. I'm somewhat embarrassed to say that I kicked up so much dust on the big desk/hutch thing yesterday, that I still have a runny nose.

Only I could injure myself by rolling over in bed.

Oh, you poor thing. In case misery does love company though, I'll tell you I not only could, but have done so. In fact, I have hurt myself just turning my head, in bed.

Oh! Feel better Kristin, and if it makes you feel less whatever it is that feeling is, I once threw my back out (for, like, ten days) by merely sneezing while straightening up from taking my purse out of the car.

Argh. So I did, in the end, get my diploma framed, for preservation purposes if nothing else. I finally picked it up today, and... it's terrible! There's way too much matting! The guy who I picked it up from (NOT the person who helped me order) was like, "Yeah, four inches is standard, but most people like two inches." How did this never come up before?? Argh. Of course, there's no satisfaction guarantee or anything, so I'm stuck with this ridiculous thing. Bleh.

and if it makes you feel less whatever it is that feeling is, I once threw my back out

"by ______________________. Please fill in the blank. Additional paper may be stapled to the test if you need more room to fully answer the question."

It can't just be me.

Definitely not just you.

Jesse, that bites. Framing is nervewrecking. I went to a chain place by my house, and they did have a satisfaction guarantee, one that extended for quite a long period. Luckily I liked what I go, but I think it was a coin toss. I certainly don't know what I'm doing.

Botox report: The top 3/4" of my forehead doesn't move on its own, and when I furrow my brow, the centre furrow isn't as deep as it used to be. Maybe it feels different when it's all on, but right now it feels awkward and horrible.

And, natch, still having a migraine--the hangovery kind which ask for slow movement.

However I'm teaching (as in leading) three classes this weekend due to instructor unavailability. I at least hope I have assistants tomorrow.

Mostly I feel like a dope, because I didn't focus AT ALL on the size of the mat. Ah well.

Maybe it feels different when it's all on, but right now it feels awkward and horrible.

I imagine it feels even more awkward, but people who do it cosmetically get used to it because they think it's worth it. Eh. Sucks to lose movement but not migraines.

Is anyone around who watched the life and times of Junniper Lee?

If so, who is the new chick, who seems to formerly be an animal of some sort?

ita, look on the bright side -- you'll be able to clean up on the poker table, right?

t /runs away quickly