Friday, January 06, 2006

So, this morning, my hair wanted to be curly and I let it, so it's curly, in little ringlet-y kind of things, and my makeup turned out really well and my favorite jeans were clean, and, I'll say it, I was feeling pretty cute.

And I was driving along to work, singing along to Hot Hot Heat and generally feeling all cute. Then, when I was stopped at a stoplight, my nose started to itch - and I mean, really, really itch - like uncontrollable use-whatever-means-necessary-to-just-make-it-stop itch - and it was inside my nose, way up there - so, I'm inside my car, which means of course, no one can see me, right? So I dig on in there in an attempt to stop the itch. It just takes a second and the itch is abated and I'm feeling relieved and cute again.

Then I feel someone watching me and I look across the 2 lane residential street and see some really cute guy standing out on his front porch, about 20 feet from my car, staring at me. Staring at me and smiling. Not laughing-at-me smiling, more like how-YOU-doin' smiling. I look behind me to see if maybe there's some girl walking on the opposite sidewalk that he's staring at. Nope, no one around but me. Then he kind of raises his hand and waves. To me.

There's no way in hell this guy DIDN'T see me with my finger crammed up my nose, so the only reasonable explanation is that I'm just that cute he's nearsighted and has low standards.

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Speaking of cute - like the new template? Veruca's not gone forever, my blog is just trying out a new outfit, it's a girl blog and they like that kind of stuff.

And a HUGE thank you to the lovely and talented Gry for all of her hard work and for making an absolutely adorable design out of my 10 million jumbled and mostly incoherent ideas!