Could it be?

Could yesterday's comment have come from Jim-kwon-do? (Yes, that's a play on Ron-kwon-do from Napoleon Dynamite). What a surprise! Thanks for stopping by!

Update: I'm still a sucky jogger. I couldn't make myself go last night. So I ate chips and cheese dip and salsa instead and then went to Alias (Which was really good--especially now that they've gotten hottie Michael Vaughn to come back to the CIA so we can look at him every week).

Found out yesterday that I will probably be going to NYC for a few days next month for work. Maybe, just maybe, I'll get to do something fun while I'm there. And a direct flight would be great this time too. We'll see. They've been really wishy washy about the plans. You never know what will happen until the week of.

I bought new makeup yesterday to go with my new skin color. So now I'm a brown girl with a brown face instead of a brown girl with a white face. Neat, huh? It was like pulling teeth to get anyone to help me at the Clinique counter at Belk, but I finally talked them into letting me buy something. I went over to a neighboring makeup counter and said, "Excuse me, do you just work at this counter, or do you work at the other ones too?" and she said, "No, I just work here, but there's somebody over there!" and didn't even look up at me. Well, no, nobody was over there or I wouldn't have traveled to another counter to ask a question. But 10 minutes later when she realized there were 3 customers at that counter and no sales people, she found someone.

I guess if I want to maintain this skin color, I need to actually get off my ever-whitening butt and go to the tanning bed. I've gotten really lazy about it. Much like my jogging laziness and all the other laziness I exude.