It never fails...
Posted: Tue Dec 18, 2007 1:06 pm
Because I am a tomboy at heart, it never fails that any time I attempt to get somewhat girled-up, things will go wrong.
This morning my flat iron ironed itself to death...halfway through my hair. Half my hair is fine. The other half is crazy.
And of course, because I am wearing an actual blouse for once, I had to buy one that gets food on it when people are eating three rooms away and wrinkles if someone in another state moves around.
My festive holiday ensemble is now extra festive with a splotch of guacamole. At least I picked something in a cheerful color to spill.
Also, I would like to know who thought shoes with heels were a good idea? Random person, I would like to say, "you suck".
The party will be a lot of fun, and I am not really put out, but I will say that the sooner I am back in a comfy sweater and my combat boots, the happier I will be.
This morning my flat iron ironed itself to death...halfway through my hair. Half my hair is fine. The other half is crazy.
And of course, because I am wearing an actual blouse for once, I had to buy one that gets food on it when people are eating three rooms away and wrinkles if someone in another state moves around.

Also, I would like to know who thought shoes with heels were a good idea? Random person, I would like to say, "you suck".
The party will be a lot of fun, and I am not really put out, but I will say that the sooner I am back in a comfy sweater and my combat boots, the happier I will be.