If I wanted a really really shiny lipstick (solid colour, not sheer gloss) what's a good brand to go with? Is a matte lip still in? I don't like it... I have a separate gloss I can apply, but those Maybelline ads are luring me...
Shit! I need to arrange a coffee date tomorrow with sister's friend tomorrow. I wonder if he can be trusted with the deets of her gift....I need to tell someone who knows her.
I just showed the kids 28 Cats Having a Way Worse Day Than You. Dang, the giggles and laughter was impressive.
I had tears streaming down my face when I was looking at that. This week has been long enough that cats on the internet is about all my brain can handle tonight.
I felt to embarrassed for the kitties to be amused at most of them. But some were very, very funny.
Consuela, I don't recall the name but it is on the corner of Grand and Broadway in Oakland.
Megan is my hero. I've also discovered that remembering how to drive a stick shift wasn't the hardest part of driving my dad's Bug...figuring out the headlights was the bigger challenge.
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I am glad UCLA ER worked out for you. Man. Does this mean you are okay for at least a week?
I am working today, Sunday, and Monday. Have a bad case of the don' wannas right now.
Huh. Apparently my SIL did the makeup last night for the Washington Redskins. No word on what they need makeup for on a Friday night (communications w/bro and SIL consist mostly of 1 am texts, which tend to leave some info gaps) but it sure sounds cool.
She also said she hadn't seen a lot full of super high end cars like that since she left Moscow.
How random!
So I just heard a parody of that stupid rapey Thicke song about...puppies. Furred Lines. I approve. (Every time I hear it on the radio at the Y, I'm all oh, that's catchy-wait, UHG!)
Didn't need to wake up at 6:30. Did anyway.
What kind of event did the Wash. Redskins need makeup for? Most football-type makeup I can think of involves dark bars under the eyes, and the occasional number of a Bible verse.
Ugh, after about 20 minutes in my bedroom this morning Molly decided the clean jeans piled up on the unused side of my bed would work as a makeshift litterbox and peed all over them. Not the ideal way to be greeted first thing.