Thank goodness Typepad remembered me because I truly have no idea what my password to get here is, and yes, I know that's sad. It's okay because I am friendly with the lady driving Typepad's tweeter account... just in case. ;^)
It's been crazy busy here and I've been clocking some serious phone time lately, too. Great combo, btw. o.O
This is all I can offer up to explain why I have come to have a southern accent.
Yeah, no, I'm not kidding.
I blame our Squishy and it's so bad that I may need a blog button because, honey, it's bad. PinkyD, who now knows for a fact that I'm crazy, came to town the other day and lemme just say there are people at my Panera who believe I'm not from around here.
I may need an intervention, y'all. Oh, wait... they got cancelled, didn't they?
In other news, I'm adjusting to a new haircut. It's like the last one but shorter. I think I look like someone's mom. :? This may take a while to feel okay about. Although, I keep getting ladies telling me how much they like my hair and wanting to know if the white streaks are fake. Ummmm.. what now? You're not alone in wondering, J!
I'm also trying to deal with a semi-allergic reaction to sunblock. FFS! I wore it Tuesday and did not shower before bed but did Wednesday morning... like you do. Thursday morning work up all pink and itchy ONLY where the sunblock had touched me. How does this happen to me? I know I'm a terrible person now, but WTFF was I like in my last one to land here?!
Still itching as I type, btw. /sigh
The car issues and the fish? With luck and fingers crossed, they may have actually fixed it. It was a bumpy road (Ha!) but I have high hopes.
High hopes of never having to see that fish again for a long while...