Work In Progress

Things I'm working on (literally or figuratively):

-Some innovative ideas for The Boss. I'm making a run at a shift change and he's asked me for a few ideas. I've got a few up my sleeve but this isn't the time or place to be spilling company trade secrets, ya know?

-My eyebrows. I'm done with the skinny lines above my baby blues. Going for something a bit thicker. Not Brooke Shields thicker, just something that's a little bit more "framing."

-My living room. Make that my living room-bedroom-kitchen-bathroom-and anywhere else. The Atom Bomb went off again when I wasn't looking. Now I'm left to deal with the consequences.

-My debt. By the end of the month I will have paid off $500 of my two grand in debt. Pooh pooh you might say, but hey, to me that two thousand bucks is a massive albatross around my neck. I've run reckless with abandon for too long and not a single sugar daddy has come along to pick up the pieces, so it's time to pay the piper. Or those people calling me. I should be debt free by the end of the calendar year. Until then: No Tiffany, No Coach, No Sephora binges and no Banana. Okay, Banana if it's a good sale. PS I heart these shoes. Anyone wanna buy them for me? I'm already trying to decide what I'm going to buy when all my debt is shored up. How effed up is that?

-My diet. I say I'm working on it because I really can't decide whether I want to do the No sugar/bleached flour/potato/pasta/anything made by the Starch Satan diet. Well, that's not entirely true. I've decided I want to do it, I'm just struggling to stick with it. Damn that Jessica Simpson. Why did she have to lose even -more- weight to be Daisy?! Bitch.

-My aspiration for a relationship. I'm working on that one by not working on it. I've already posted that. I just wanted to take this opportunity to say Kate reserves the right to change her mind should some potential (ie: a good piece of ass) comes her way. There's no one really on the radar, but I just wanted to make sure y'all couldn't call me weak if I decided to change my mind. See, it pays to read the fine print.

Oh and I didn't really mean it about that piece of ass thing.

-My hair. I've got another one of those epic hair appointment Thursday. I think I'm growing it out for winter (easier to put up and such) but I am really toying with the color. Should I go brown? I've never been brown. I think I'd feel like I had a new identity. Plus, if I really hated it, I have another appointment in a month.

-Harry Potter. I am 3/4 of the way through the first one. I suppose that deserves a round of applause considering I am making strides to join the rest of the world on the pop culture front. A tentative sleepover is planned (oooh, boys will be there) once I'm done with Book Three so some of us from Channel XX can watch the movies. You all are invited to the party provided you bring your own sleeping bag.

Remember, I'm not dating, right?