I bought some pedicure implements today and did myself right up. Soaked the feetsies, trimmed the nails, rubbed the callouses off as best I could with torture devices, and then finally polished the nails right up like a sack of potatoes*.
They are now a pearly cotton-candy color. Very sweet and 5 year old.
I also depilated where necessary, and treated a minor chin blemish.
I have five books on tape (CD), way too many cucumbers to snack on, and nothing packed. I leave on my trip tomorrow and clearly I'm not going to be ready to go straight from work.
Hey Nemoid and Jamie! See you soon!
* "like a sack of potatoes" here is an intensifier. In this sentence, you could substitute "good." Blame my sister for its coining shift in meaning. Silly kook!
Wednesday, June 27, 2007
...and witty and GAY!
Posted by Stew at 8:36 PM
Labels: friends, good times, words
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