Currently:
We've only lived in our house for 2.5 years, and I already know how I want to redecorate every room. Minus our master bath--that I love. I want to change our kitchen, living room, guest room and the poor excuse of a room I call an "office." The Birthday & Christmas money is already spent...
I have a problem with unruly eyebrows, although mine are far from perfection at this moment.
I'm addicted to lip balm, and have minor anxiety when I don't have any handy. Like right now.
Find my two favorites here and here. Both of which are at my house, instead of with me here at work.
I spend 90% of my work day on the phone with clients, and yet I still talk with my hands.
Like they can see what I'm doing...can't turn it off.
Find my two favorites here and here. Both of which are at my house, instead of with me here at work.
I spend 90% of my work day on the phone with clients, and yet I still talk with my hands.
Like they can see what I'm doing...can't turn it off.
I own more yoga/lounge pants than real pants.
And I can assure you, none of my yoga pants have ever been to yoga.
I find no less than three gray hairs in my head every day. Today it was four.
Note to self: make appointment to have hair colored.
And I can assure you, none of my yoga pants have ever been to yoga.
I find no less than three gray hairs in my head every day. Today it was four.
Note to self: make appointment to have hair colored.
We are exactly one month away from Christmas, and I haven't even started to shop.
Or RSVP to Christmas parties/cookie exchanges.
OR order my Christmas cards...
Last week, I watched the series finale of Friends for the 187,836th time,
and it still makes me cry. Every.Single.Time.
Another thing that will trigger the waterworks: this purina commercial.
So basically, dog commercials and Ross & Rachel.
And now I'm sitting in my cubicle, with tears in my eyes from that dang commercial. Today can only get better.