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The start of my skincare revolution. [May. 14th, 2009|12:27 pm]
I heard four words yesterday that I never expected to hear in a million bazillion years:

'You don't have acne.' )
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(no subject) [Mar. 30th, 2009|10:37 am]
I just got an email from the National Vulvodynia Association this morning, which I have a membership to, and it said this:

"In an effort to help millions of Americans suffering from multiple chronic medical conditions, the NVA, and five other independent nonprofit organizations, have come together to form the Overlapping Conditions Alliance. The new Alliance will promote research into the underlying connection(s) between these coexisting conditions. As part of this effort, the Alliance has launched an informational web site - www.OverlappingConditions.org.

Millions of Americans suffer from one or more of these chronic disorders: chronic fatigue syndrome, endometriosis, interstitial cystitis (painful bladder syndrome), irritable bowel syndrome (IBS), temporomandibular joint and muscle disorders (TMJ) and vulvodynia. Health care providers receive limited training on these conditions, leading to frequent misdiagnosis and inappropriate treatment for millions of patients.

Studies indicate that these conditions often 'overlap.' Much more research is needed to understand the connection(s) and develop more effective treatments. All of these conditions cause enormous physical and emotional distress for sufferers and their families. In addition, they cost the US billions of dollars each year in medical costs and lost productivity.

The mission of the Overlapping Conditions Alliance is to change this situation by advancing the scientific, medical, and policy needs of individuals afflicted with multiple chronic conditions. The Alliance is composed of six independent nonprofit patient advocacy organizations: the Chronic Fatigue and Immune Dysfunction Syndrome Association of America, Endometriosis Association, Interstitial Cystitis Association, International Foundation for Functional Gastrointestinal Disorders, National Vulvodynia Association and The TMJ Association."

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Isn't that amazing? I wanted to say awesome but it's not exactly awesome...just like, really cool to know that they're making progress in figuring out that all of these weird things that I happen to have are RELATED. (I don't think I necessarily have the chronic fatigue thing, possibly who knows...but I've been diagnosed with vulvodynia, TMJ disorder, a poor immune system, and all signs of gastro problems point to IBS). I feel so much less alone, and so hopeful for the future about all of these issues.

I think I'd like to get more involved in advocacy for these things. I don't do volunteer work in my life really, and this is a cause that I'm very passionate about. This and animals. I think it's time to start doing more for society with these issues.

If you or anyone you know has any of these problems, spread this around, or I'd be happy to send the original email to you to forward.
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(no subject) [Mar. 11th, 2009|02:15 pm]
WE FINALLY HAVE AN EFFING DATE.

9/12/09

It's on like Donkey Kong.

...hm, Nintendo themed wedding. Not a bad idea.
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(no subject) [Dec. 12th, 2008|08:48 am]
I didn't have the wherewithal to post anything more about sweet little Peanut last night. It was approaching 1AM and I was still up, stupid me, and I decided I really needed to get to bed.

Often, we wouldn't even check on Peanut because she would just sleep until everything was dark and quiet anyway. The past few months, I had a feeling things were headed downhill. I'm a very paranoid pet parent anyway so I tend to freak out and think my pets are dying fairly regularly. But from having gone through William's suffering a couple years ago, I kind of knew what to watch for. Emily died completely suddenly without warning so I think her situation was different, but Peanut was settling into old age and it was really only a matter of time (she was about 1 1/2 which is fairly average for a hamster).

::sigh:: Anyway...I went to turn out the dining room light and peered down into Peanut's cage as I said goodnight to her and the guinea pigs. Her hamster biscuits were still in her dish, which prompted me to check on her. Usually within a few minutes of hearing her nuggets put into her bowl, she'll come out, stuff them all into her cheeks and scurry back into her house to deposit them into her secret treasure trove of hoarded hamster biscuits under her house. Oddly enough, even before I really noticed her food, I felt compelled to check on her and worried that she was dead. This could have been intuition or this could have been my compulsive worrying tendencies. I like to romanticize things and think that I'm more in-tune with my animals than I probably am.

So I knelt down by her cage and peeked in the door of her wooden house to see if she was breathing. It didn't look like she was. My heart sank and I hoped it was just the angle I was at, since I'd freaked out like this a couple of times before when she had just been sleeping peacefully, waking the poor thing up to poke at her and make sure she was okay.

I jiggled her house a little in an attempt to just disturb her enough to wake up and put her little hand up as if to say, "c'mon, mom! stop! I was sleeping!" (her usual reaction). She didn't move. My mouth went a bit dry and I tiptoed into our bedroom where Todd was drifting off and said, "Todd...I don't know if Peanut's alive anymore." Without a second thought he offered to get up and check, and we both stood over her cage as he gently lifted her house off of her.

She remained curled up in her little sleeping position. Todd brushed some of her bedding around, avoiding actually poking at her. She didn't move. I started to cry and Todd got a bit flushed and misty (he doesn't often full-out cry) and he gingerly wrapped her in one of our kitchen wash cloths. I looked at her up close and she was just kind of curled up as if she were half-sleeping. Her poor little body didn't look very good, with her stomach a bit distended and definitely a wet-tail type situation going on. Her little hands were cupped under her chin and she was just gone and empty. Todd got some heavier clothes on and grabbed an umbrella and we went out into the back yard in the pouring rain to bury her. It was almost 2 AM now but living close to the city makes the sky fairly light when it's cloudy, so we could see just enough.

I dug the hole with a thick metal spatula since we didn't have any shovels or anything, and ripped handfuls of muddy turf with my hands once I got the hole started. After a few minutes, Todd and I swapped so I held the big umbrella over us both as he continued to dig with poor little Peanut wrapped in her wash cloth laid next to the hole. He eventually placed her in it and covered everything up, and we went back inside after putting her to rest.

It was horrible. When Emily died it was pouring rain, too. I'm glad the ground hadn't frozen, though. It's supposed to tonight. My eyes feel like sandpaper today from crying and having so little sleep. Putting my contacts in this morning felt like burning coals to my eyes and I'm just hoping to get through my day without crying by accident.

I could have been a much better mom to Peanut. Her life contained little time outside of her cage with us. She wasn't very fond of people so we generally let her be, always being sure she had food and everything. She was so cute and I'm going to miss her a lot. Ugh I'm practically crying at work now. Keep it together, Lesley. *breathes*

Goodbye, my sweet Peanut. Hopefully we will meet again someday.








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RIP little hamster [Dec. 12th, 2008|01:32 am]
Peanut died today. :'(
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(no subject) [Nov. 14th, 2008|08:00 pm]
PS I think I found the wedding dress I really want this time. I don't know how much it is, but it's probably a fortune. And I'm actually not even positive it's available in this country. A girl can hope, right? Hm, actually the girl's hair in the picture is pretty cute. Maybe that could be a fix to my bombed bob. : )





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(no subject) [Nov. 14th, 2008|07:57 pm]
I got a haircut tonight, a much, much needed haircut. And sadly, I must have gotten a new stylist or something 'cause it is totally fucked up haha. Length - very nice, but the right side is shorter than the left, and there are all kinds of crazy layers going on on the right side, and the left is totally different looking. I don't know what went wrong. I guess it's my own fault for being impulsive with haircuts and taking the nearest appointment time, but at a reputable salon you'd think everyone would be good, right? Eek. I took like 6 inches off of my hair, if not more. I guess with such a drastic change I should have waited to go to my old salon in Rockport. But I think I'm going to have to book an appointment there anyway to get someone I trust to 'fix' it. I've never had to fix a haircut before. Ahh! It's not like a train wreck at first glance or anything, but I'd be interested to see what a more seasoned stylist says when she takes a look at it.
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(no subject) [Nov. 13th, 2008|12:14 am]
One day in my life, just one day, I would like to have clear skin. I would like to know what it feels like to be able to wear a tank top in public without wanting to go into hiding. Or to not feel bumps and flakes and scars all over myself. I can't even imagine it because the last time this rang true was when I was eleven. So actually, more than half of my entire life has been spent like a walking disease, an inescapable advertisement to the world that looks like a 'before' picture on a Proactiv ad. Sadly there has never been an 'after'. Not with Proactiv, or Retin-A micro, or differin, or Triaz, or Neutrogena, or St. Ives, or Noxzema, or tetracyclene, or aveeno, or Murad, or any other of the pharmacy-full of chemicals I have further destroyed my skin with in an attempt to rid myself of this crap.

Maybe if I didn't pick, it would go away. But I wouldn't pick if there was nothing to pick. And it's a habit that is very hard to break. A coping mechanism I guess. Plus when there actually is a decent blemish to pick, as disgusting as it is, it's incredibly satisfying to rid myself of its contents. Gross. I'm gross!

This will sound so silly, but I always kind of wished I had looked into modeling when I was in high school, 'cause at the time I would have been skinny enough, and I've been 5'9 since I was 13. The skin has held me back in so many ways. It's kept me from wearing things, going places, talking to people, gah I wanna just rip it all off sometimes! Nothing works. I have just accepted it as a part of who I am and who I always will be, and I shouldn't have to. I have more scars than I can count and it's all I see every single time I look in the mirror or see a picture of myself or catch a reflection in a window. It sucks.

/end rant.
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(no subject) [Oct. 17th, 2008|09:24 pm]
Another pet portrait, but for a special recipient this time! Since I'm piss broke, I had to resort to making something for Todd's birthday instead of buying something. I felt bad about not getting him something really cool, but it's the thought that counts eh?

So what better thing to make than a portrait of our very own babies - Gus and Max. Looking at it now, I see that Gus looks like a completely different guinea pig in the picture I drew and the photo *smacks forehead*, but I guess as long as his likeness shines through it's okay. I couldn't wait so I gave it to Todd early and he really liked it. He insists that Gus looks fine but I'm being a perfectionist.

The Photos:







The portrait:


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(no subject) [Oct. 10th, 2008|12:21 am]
New pet portrait! (I started this in April and it got pushed aside for way, way, wayyyyy too long.)




The original photo:


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(no subject) [Oct. 3rd, 2008|06:43 pm]


I rest my case.



(yup, that's my mom's high school photo!)
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Time Warp [Oct. 3rd, 2008|12:08 pm]
So one of my friends on Facebook had done this as her profile picture and this might be one of the funniest things I've ever seen.

It's this website called "yearbookyourself.com" and you upload a generic picture of your face and then you can plug it into all kinds of old yearbook pictures. Here are some of my choice favs:


1968. O hai. Mom?!



See the rest of them )
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wedding dresses [Oct. 2nd, 2008|11:37 pm]
So Todd and I have done zero planning for our wedding thus far. No guest list, no venue, no date, no nothin'. As a pair of professional procrastinators, I suppose you couldn't expect much different. But, despite all of that, it's never too early to peruse dresses, right?? I feel like I've looked through almost every single designer and dress on theknot.com since the Summer. They all start to look the same after awhile, with a few exceptions.

Tonight, I went to the Burlington Mall to get myself out of the house and to get a little exercise, maybe try on a few things and just take a breather. As always, I wandered into J. Crew. I was wearing my J. Crew pants and shoes, so I didn't feel horribly out of place like I normally do. The salespeople probably take one look at me and go "she's not gonna buy anything" when I'm wandering around in my old paintsplattered jeans and junky sweatshirts haha.

I went to the mall with no intentions of buying anything. As a matter of fact, I was deliberately telling myself NOT to buy anything, because now is hardly the time for that, given my current financial situation. But then I remembered that I've made about 80 dollars online playing games (yeah...what was a boredom time passer has somehow turned into a profitable time passer), so when I zipped up the same exact pair of pants I was currently wearing in a different color and they fit like a glove, a glance at the price tag factoring in an additional 20% off sale made it hard to leave them behind. Then I grabbed a pair of jeans to try on in a size I doubted I would fit into, even though that's the size of my chinos. Usually jeans are tighter and fit weird.

Well, the jeans fit like they measured me and sewed them to order. *sigh* They were not exactly cheap, but were on sale, and I hemmed and hawed, trying to talk myself out of them. But then I thought back to every pair of jeans I own and realized that only one pair fits. The others I've had for like, 5+ years, and not one of them fit me remotely well. one's too baggy in the butt and too short in the legs. One is too baggy all over and completely frayed on the bottoms/worn in the knees, another is too baggy in the butt, not quite long enough, and 'clicks' in the crotch when I walk. Awesome. So really, none of them have ever fit correctly, but now that I've randomly lost 15 pounds, they fit even worse. It sealed the deal and I scrunched my face up and handed my credit card to the cashier. The jeans are dressy enough to wear to see a client, but casual enough for any occasion. They have a little stretch and they hug my bum without squeezing me anywhere. They don't fall down. They don't ride up. They're not super low rise so my ass crack doesn't hang out. They don't gap when I sit, and they cup the heels of my feet at a perfect length. In other words, they're perfect.

The title of my post was wedding dresses, though, and I talked about J. Crew as a segue, honest! I was tooling around on the J. Crew website after I got home to see what else was on sale and to make sure I didn't get ripped off in the store, and I clicked on the wedding dress section. J. Crew has begun to offer a wedding collection, and most of the dresses aren't really appealing to me. Too simple, or fabrics that I wouldn't be into, or just general style and drape doesn't look like it would be flattering on anyone...

...but then I saw it.

This dress. I clicked on it and I think I gasped aloud alone in my apartment with my sleeping guinea pigs. I put my hand over my mouth and I did that thing girls do when they see a really cute puppy or something. Almost like a sympathy "oh", like an "I'm going to cry in disbelief" sound. I wiped the drool from my mouth and popped my fantasy bubble picturing myself in it as my eyes searched for the price tag, praying that it would be like $300 (yeah right. though some of the J. Crew dresses are, believe it or not). Lo and behold of course it's one of the most expensive wedding dresses they have - $2,000. ouch. Zoom in on the big, raw, bleeding ulcer that is my budget (what budget?).

To reinforce the torture, here it is.




*dies* It's so perfect. It's unlike any dress I've thumbed through online. They're all so predictable and, frankly, most of them are tacky. This is youthful, and classy, and would go really well with a seaside type of theme that we're hoping we might have. It's not too over the top or dressy, and each flower is ornately detailed, not just a smattering of glitter and plastic like a lot of dresses. It looks comfortable, danceable, everything. I just looked at it and I saw myself and the type of bride I want to be. *sigh* I can has mega J. Crew wedding dress sale? Pretty please???
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(no subject) [Sep. 21st, 2008|12:37 pm]
Welp I spent most of yesterday writhing in my bed feeling like I was going to throw up. That was interesting. It hit me like a truck and thankfully at one point I was able to fall asleep and felt a little bit better after getting up, but still didn't really have an appetite. I can't remember the last time I felt that nauseated...but I didn't throw up. I don't know if it was my subconscious just somehow willing my body to not let it happen or what, but it was awful.

I'm being a bit cautious today of what I'm eating. I do feel better, but there's that little undertone of still not feeling 100% great, and of course I'm nerved up about it so it isn't helping.

I think if I wasn't starting work tomorrow I wouldn't be feeling so nervous, but I just don't want to go to my first day at my new job and be sick. That would be pretty embarrassing. *sigh*

Perhaps being nervous about starting my new job is contributing somehow. I'm anxious but I'm also excited. I have to remind myself that this isn't like some place where you're on lockdown or something. That it's just a different desk where I will sit and do some work, and then come home. And hopefully the people will all be cool, and the work will be interesting, and it will be a comfortable and happy environment. *fingers crossed*

My mom had a good point that I probably picked up some mild virus from being at Kidstock. Damn kids and their germs. I bet that's what happened, because Todd and I have eaten all the same foods and he's been fine. I think we may take a little trip over to the Stone Zoo to try out my new telephoto lens and get some fresh air, while still not being too far from the apartment in case this evil stomach whatever-it-is decides to make an encore.
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(no subject) [Sep. 19th, 2008|10:15 am]
One of the biggest things I'll miss about being home more during the day - snuggling my guinea pig.

I just spent about a half hour cuddling Gus on the couch while I watched some morning TV. I was just on the couch and I looked over and Gus was standing in his cage right at the corner, staring up at me. He didn't squeak, he didn't bite the cage bars, he didn't move an inch, he just stood there, staring. It was pretty much the most adorable thing ever. Or so I thought!

So I swept him up and snuggled him and he settled all into the crook of my arm, got all comfy. And then he fell asleep. I've probably mentioned this before, but guinea pigs sleep with their eyes open (at least most of them do). So the only way I could tell Gus was asleep was that he was being very still, completely relaxed, and his whiskers were twitching (....eeee!). I nearly died.

Then I pet him a bit and he clucked happily and rustled around a bit, faced the other way, and decided he'd lie down on his side on my stomach. He rested on his shoulder and then yawned this huuuuge yawn and rested some more. I just held him and breathed and watched him sleep, and then he nudged his nose under my hand a few times. I was like, "what is it, Gussy? Do you need to pee? Do you want to go back?" and he nudged me again and so I pet him a bit and he settled back in and yawned. I guess he just wanted me to pet him!

*squeals with the overwhelming cuteness* God I love that guinea pig.
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(no subject) [Sep. 9th, 2008|05:54 pm]
Given the fact that our new apartment's oven looks like it was around during the Mesozoic era, I figured it was high time to invest in an oven thermometer. I just got a cheapo one at Market Basket for $5, so that very well could be inaccurate, though I hope not since its sole purpose is taking the temperature of an oven.

Good thing I checked before I put my cookie dough in this afternoon. My oven runs 100 degrees hot. Wow. And it bakes unevenly. And my cookie sheet was protruding off of the shelf because the oven isn't full size. Oh and there's no window or light in the oven to be able to check on anything, and there's no timer. Awesumz!

So I turned my oven temp down to 250, punched in the timer on my microwave, and checked frequently. The chocolate chip cookies somehow came out okay, but it's definitely the worst oven I've ever used. It's good to know it actually works, though. This apartment is a lesson in compromise, and it'll prove that if I can cook and bake things and actually have them come out decently, then I will be a much better cook when it comes time to have a better kitchen.
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(no subject) [Sep. 8th, 2008|10:29 pm]
Well, we've moved. It took all day and cost about double what it did last year. The movers weren't as fast this time and we had more stuff than we did before, but they did an excellent job moving all of our things, particularly Todd's fragile audio equipment and tv.

Now it's the unpacking stage. Since I'm not working fulltime yet I'm trying to chip away at it throughout the days this week so hopefully it will feel somewhat ready by the weekend. As we go, I find things here and there that I wish were different or that weren't quite as great as we thought when we first saw the place, but all in all I'd say it's an upgrade, and for $450 less a month than we were paying before, that's hard to complain about.

Gus has settled in pretty well. Max has had a harder time. He hasn't been acting himself and I have a vet's appointment for him tomorrow just in case, but I got him his favorite food and lots of hay today and he seems to be in better spirits, so I may cancel his appointment and just squish him a lot tomorrow and tell him it's okay. : )

Todd is sitting next to me on the couch with his brand new drill he bought at Lowe's. We went in for lightbulbs, a "cheater plug" and to get a copy of our housekey made. I mentioned it was difficult to try to screw in the curtain rods with just a screwdriver in the solid wall, and Todd's eyes lit up when he realized this could finally validate an opportunity for him to make the ultimate manly purchase - a power drill. He got this awesome little handheld cordless one that's light and lights up when you drill with it. I can say it's the drill I'd choose too so I'm down with it.

::sigh:: so much crap to unpack and situate, with a kitchen that has no dishwasher, no disposal, crooked cabinets and fake drawers that I thought were real drawers. Ergh. I will make do. When it comes time to cut that rent check I will be thankful, even though I'm not going to be able to afford it because I spent too much on my credit card to buy gas, groceries and things for the new apartment. Thank you ING direct for forcing me to save in case of emergencies.
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(no subject) [Sep. 4th, 2008|06:18 pm]
I've just stumbled across this Asian phenomenon known as amigurumi. Well it's not just Asian but that's where it originated I suppose. Adorable, odd looking little crocheted animals. OMGZ!

from a flickr group:



I have invested in a crochet hook and a skein or two and I think I will try my hand at one. This has the potential to fail miserably, but also to be an addictive pastime with tremendous cute rewards.

This is why I shouldn't wander Barnes and Noble aimlessly. I always end up in the craft book section and then it's all over.
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(no subject) [Sep. 3rd, 2008|01:51 am]
I had a pretty successful shopping trip today. It's amazing how therapeutic trying on clothes can be haha. And how completely horrible and damaging to the self esteem depending on the store/day. I've definitely welled up in dressing rooms before. Today wasn't a cry in the dressing room type of day. I didn't come home with loads and loads of stuff, but the things I did buy were reasonably priced and fit well and I actually felt somewhat stylish (no way!).

The one splurge item was a pair of black dress chinos from J. Crew. My wonderfully generous parents gave me a $50 gift card to J. Crew for my birthday so obviously it's been burning a hole in my wallet for the whole 3 days its been since I got it. : ) Luckily (or maybe not so luckily) it's very easy to make use of a gift card in that store for me. I'm sad it's all gone, but I walked out of that store with one of the best fitting pairs of pants I've ever owned. And it only cost me $9.50 of my own cash. I am a bargain hunter pretty much to a fault in that I'll sacrifice fit and quality for a lower price, and I seldom get myself clothes that really fit me because they always seem to be too expensive. But today I made the conscious decision to buy something not because it was on the sale rack; that if I saw something that was regular price that wasn't too outrageous beyond the gift card price that I would allow myself to buy it and not feel guilty about it. I'm so glad I did.

I think I may go back and get a couple more pairs once I get a paycheck that allows for it. These pants have a little stretch to them, they're plenty long, and they have cuffs I could let down if I really needed to. The little sign in the store said that they're great with high heels or sneakers, really a dress up or down type of item. Finally! A pair of black work pants that aren't made out of some man-made stretchy fiber that cost $10 and look about as cheap as they cost.

Tomorrow I meet with Kidstock to discuss scheduling plans, then I can get in touch with Prompt and hopefully get rolling on that.

Oh yeah and I got two pairs of adorable shoes that fit at Payless for $27 total. Yow! Look out, Harvard Square. A stylish businesswoman/undercover artist is going to be taking you by storm soon.
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(no subject) [Sep. 2nd, 2008|12:50 pm]
I just finished my first freelance project for Andrew (the guy who contacted me who's my prior piano student's dad, etc.) and it went over really well. He said the check is in the mail and that he looks forward to doing more projects with me. Awesome!! We're going to do future projects in a similar way, where he'll record an interview with someone, send it off to me, and then I'll turn it into something that sounds coherent on their website. I'm really excited and hoping that it doesn't fall through. He's extremely nice and I think I'll really enjoy working with him and doing this kind of work regularly.

No word from Kidstock on a specific fall schedule yet. This is sort of preventing me from being able to move forward concretely with Prompt because I can't set up a schedule with them until I know what my time restraints are at Kidstock. I'm sure it'll all get sorted out soon as people settle in from the long weekend. I'm hoping that the schedule will allow me to be at Prompt for enough hours that I'd still be eligible for health benefits and whatnot. We shall see!

Today is my first day of my 'vacation' before I start back up at Kidstock. Well, the first day beyond what everyone else would already have for the long weekend. Sadly I'm not paid for it but I do have a paycheck to cash today from last week, and will have another one coming the end of this week for last week's hours, so hopefully I won't go completely broke :) I really want to go to a mall and do a little clothing shopping since Todd and I weeded out virtually everything we own to put in goodwill. We've had a lot of the same clothes for nearly our whole relationship. For a girl, that's a long time to still be wearing the same pants. I have a little bit of birthday money, and I just got a new credit card that I get rewards points on, so it's hard to resist the temptation to go do a little splurging after spending the whole summer in Kidstock tee shirts.

Well, I have to go to the bank, pay my final week of rent (ahh we're almost in our new place!) and then I'll figure out what to do with my day I suppose.
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