Thursdays are for Random

Work is gearing up to drive me nuts the next few weeks. For those of you that see me on a regular basis, let me apologize in advance for the Nightmare I may well become.

I finished The Help in about 24 hours. Loved it. On to The Glass Castle...

I really need a haircut. Like. REALLY.

I really want to buy a rug for my living room but can't find one I like. I'd like a burnt orangey or deep red color I think. My living room is extremely beige at the moment. We're waiting on a print from an artist friend which I hope will make it look less boring.

A guy I used to work with once bought me a pink bonnet (a la Little House on the Prairie) and I can't remember quite why, but it was hysterical at the time. The bonnet is still hanging above my desk.

Why can't there be puppy therapy at my office? Hospitals and nursing homes really should share the puppies with the not-for-profit theatre employees. We need them too.

There are so many far more interesting things I'd like to be writing about, but there's no time. And also, my boss ordered us Virgils BBQ for office lunch today and so thanks to that, there's no energy either.

xoxo

Right This Red Hot Second

I currently have the hiccups.

The salad I ate for lunch was really really really boring.

I do not like the smell of someone else brushing their teeth.

I can only manage blog posts like this today. Even though I have far more interesting things I'd rather be blogging about. Or at least slightly more interesting things.

I'm wondering what to make for dinner. Ideas? I need easy, healthy and preferably low carb. Ready......go!

I Feel Pretty

Ok that's completely weird to say in all seriousness, but I did a little bit this morning.

Something about the combination of what my hair decided to do today (completely of its own volition and absolutely unrepeatable), plus my blue button town collared shirt, silver hoop earings and my lipgloss made me think..."Hey, I don't look half bad today."

Which is really something, considering the Fashion Disaster that is me basically every other day.

And I just wanted to record it. As proof. For all those days when I feel just the opposite.