I'm actually growing my hair out for the first time in seven years. We'll see how long it takes before I can't stand it and chop it off again, but I'd like to see what longer hair looks like when I have a decent stylist.

I like eating at my desk! It makes me feel less bad about dicking around on the internet all the time.

My happy desk lunch today: meatloaf, mashies, broccoli. Complete!

Hmm. Can I let my hair grow in until almost just before my sister's birthday, or should I cut it now and then anyway? And I should get my brows done just before...

And I just found out there's a $12 threading place by my house, so I'll go there tonight. Phew! (I haven't found my good tweezers since the move, so it's kind of critical.)

I've just signed up for Mint.com and it's freaking me out a little.

There's a check that I wrote last week to pay our cable bill appearing ONLY on Mint.com. If I log into Citibank or Cablevision, it's not there. But somehow Mint knows about it and that it hasn't fully cleared yet.

I like eating at my desk! It makes me feel less bad about dicking around on the internet all the time.

Jesse is me. Huh.

I totally do the sad desk lunch thing when I'm at work, so kinda love that tumblr. My favorite so far is "All you need to know about this lunch is that it is this: 2 vitamin d tablets, 2 wellbutrins, a birth control pill, and a broken pretzel stick. 'I hope desk snack is better.'"

Jesse is me as well.

I eat lunch at my desk so that I can run errands or read in my car with my actual "lunch" time (which is more like 2:30 by the time I get around to remembering I should go get the dry cleaning, or whatever).

I eat at my desk almost every day, too. A leftover from when I couldn't drive. Now, I'm just cheap.

I often sad-desk-breakfast it, too.