i only love little kid halloween. adult halloween is gross and weird.
now i'm back at work, and looking back on the weekend, i'm glad it's over. it was a weird weekend. it wasn't bad, but i don't know that i would use the word good either.
the next few weeks are going to be "special". i've got alot on my mind.
thank goodness for hot chocolate, megan and greg, sunday nights, and the food network.
"would you rather scratch a dog's belly for 1 full minute or rub your bones together for one whole minute?"
"would you rather dress up in a gorilla costume or do a dance solo??"
"would you rather eat a snickers or drink a glass of milk?"
ha ha.
yesterday i wanted soup. it was cold. i stopped at the grocery store on my way home from a busy day at work, and made taco soup for me and my roomates for dinner. it was good. i haven't had a night at home alone in a long time, so what did i do? watched a girl movie. bed of roses to be exact. and when that was over, i put in pride and prejudice. i didn't do laundry. i didn't do the dishes, and i didn't clean my room.
something has to be done with my hair. i'm overdue for a hair cut, but trying to figure out what to do. (sounds silly, i'm sure. what else do you do with hair as short as mine??) i had gone to bed with wet hair, and woke up with my semi mullet sticking straight out. no matter what or how hard i tried, that stupid piece of hair went crazy. this picture does not do it justice, but tif and i giggled trying to take a picture at the right angle at work yesterday. we nicknamed my mullet "libby". okay, that sounds really stupid now that i type it, but guess what. it got us through the work day, so hush.
heaven know's i have plans for my hair. big plans. just you wait.
do you know what else made yesterday perfection? phone calls. one in particular. have you ever had a friend that you rarely talk to, but when you do it's like you haven't skipped a beat? enter leah. i haven't talked to her in over a year (okay, we both let too much time pass. whoops.) we talked last night and i felt like i was back in high school again (which sometimes is not a good thing, i understand. but last night...it was PERFECTION.) i love this girl, and it was so fun to chat and catch up....and get her advice. love love love.
anyway, sorry...random soup, hair and phonecall post, but i had to get it out of my system. happy thursday!! (and almost happy nevada day, but i'll post about that tomorrow!)
let's be honest. i don't watch the news. i don't read the newspaper. so yes, i'm always a little caught off guard with the change in weather. i got home late last night and cousin lindsey told me it's supposed to be 40 degrees the next two days...and rainy rainy. oh yeah, and it's supposed to snow.
S. N. O. W.
ok. i like snow. i do. when i'm in a cabin, and there's a pot of hot soup on the stove. movie playing. puzzle building. hot chocolate. wool socks. i even like to head out on the snowmobile. pull me around on a sled. make a snow angel.
but let's talk about real life. shoveling sidewalks. slipping in parking lots. scraping ice and snow off your car every morning. in your work clothes (aka open toed heels). driving around in gloves. speaking of driving. DRIVING. i am a distracted driver. snow does not help me. ever. i hate driving in snow.
i guess the first step is for me to purchase a snow scraper thingy. maybe i hate scraping so much because i've been using my drivers lisence for the past few years. brrrrr. that can freeze your fingers right off. i think i've had this mentality that if i actually buy a scraper, then i am accepting winter.
i think i have decided (like i decide every year) that long term i will live in warm climate and travel to the snow. done and done.
i love the desert.
have you ever found something out about someone, and it just makes you like them more?
just happened.
