Another Cute Day
I just love it when I think I look cute. It's really quite rare. But today I am wearing a skirt that I bought yesterday: it's brown corderoy and kinda looks like a cheerleader skirt, with tights and a brown and cream colored sweater. The skirt is kinda short...but I guess that's okay.
Old Navy is turning into an evil store, too, along with Bath and Body Works. I went there yesterday, really only to browse and left with a pair of velour pants (which I bought not only because they're cute and comfortable but because they're sized small), the brown skirt, a Halloween tank top, and two pairs of tights. Evil, I say. I barely recognized Bath and Body Works when I went in. It's been completely overhauled for Christmas. It was crazy. But, I managed to go in there and get only what I intended to buy, which wasn't even stuff for me, but for someone else that I needed to mail. I did keep the ecalyptus massage oil, though, because it smells so nice.
I bought some hair color...the temporary kind because I am squeamish about applying the permanent kind myself. But the kind that washes out in a month is not so intimidating. I've used it plenty of times. I bought "champagne blonde" thinking that was close to my hair color. The hair swatch sample looked like it. It's actually a little darker than I'd intended. Judy thinks it's redder, although I don't see it. It's growing on me. I have kinda toyed with the idea of coloring it darker this winter, so this was a nice test run. We'll see. I've been blond all my life, so I'm not sure how the dark brown hair would look, if anyone would like it.
I managed to get my kitchen cleaned this weekend, but not really the rest of the house. As I have company coming tomorrow night for dinner, I must clean. That means tonight, which means
after dance class. Sigh.
Here's a mistake I made. I was bored on Saturday but needed to clean. Wasn't really in the mood to listen to music because my f%#@#$iung stereo is tempermental and won't play cds right. So I thought I would put in a
Felicity DVD and clean to that. Oh no. It seems I can't
listen to Felicity episodes and do other things. I must be reclined on the sofa, covered up in a blanket, eating some kind of junk food. Sigh. And I can't watch just one episode either. I watched like 5 in a row.
5! Every time a new one came on, I'd think, "Oh this is such a good one!" They're all good, idiot! But Noel was just too cute to be denied my undivided attention. Sigh.
Note to self: Do not watch Felicity when you have 500 things to do that are more edifying and productive.
I will end this by reminding everyone that fruit flies are evil. Evil.
EVIL!
Nikki on 10.25.04 @ 12:15 PM PST [
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