Damn. You.
You're welcome!
Also, I just discovered there's an Ulta in the town where the camp is. I don't know exactly when during the jousting and feasting and whatnot (medieval theme) I'll be able to sneak off and look at makeup, but I'm totally going to.
I now have a cart with the Mirrors sampler, a bottle of Gemma, some lip gloss, and three spoons. Ima let it hang for a while and ponder.
Oh, fuck you, tile guys. Today's discoveries:
- Shower not draining correctly
- Shower fixture not put back on properly
- Tiles were sealed before they were cleaned
damn, Dana. sounds like the 3rd one is the worst.
Damn, Dana. Fuck them, indeed.
Bah, Dana. Fuckers.
Sprouts were yum! I think the key to me cooking more is finding stuff that is difficult to screw up.
Roasted asparagus and mushrooms tossed in olive oil and sea salt, Tom. Impossible to screw up, and so yummy.
Damn, Dana. Give 'em hell! Tell 'em you're gonna report them to the BBB AND Angie's List if they don't get back there and fix it all, pronto. Incompetent fuckers.
Roasted asparagus and mushrooms tossed in olive oil and sea salt, Tom. Impossible to screw up, and so yummy.
It's like you're speaking an alien language!
marvels
I am not doing what I should be doing today, or much or anything else. I'm seriously thinking I should go back to bed.
The limits of my productivity have been to give myself a mani/pedi. Wonder Woman blue toenails, and shimmery bright orange nails. And now I can't do anything, because I don't want to mess up my nails. Besides, almost time to go watch the World Cup final!