Here I sit in practically perfect splendor. Stylishly blonde-chunked hair swept up into a clip. New suit from New York and Company…light beige singlebreasted L/S jacket coming down past the waist. Calf-length skirt that flares out ever so slightly at the bottom. White linen cami-top from the Gap. Delicately eating my healthy oatmeal breakfast (God Bless Quaker Oatmeal Express, and Havco vending for bringing it to my vending machine!)

Wt: 137.4, which if I recall correctly, is the lowest I’ve been yet. I think. I’ll have to verify
Mood: Vacation-y yet tired due to spur-of-the-moment Acid Prism quest that didn’t finish until 12:15 am!
Work docket: Online Mall (waiting for an ad now), Riversharks Special Section (which published a day early — nobody told us), recipe update and MAYBE help Damon with BOSJ section if I have time.
Lunch Plans: Wanted to hit a sale at Strawbridges. Most of my new shorts are low-rise. I have mostly high-rise dainties. That simply will not do.
Afternoon: 3:00 appointment for knee x-rays just to make sure that I haven’t become deformed since LAST year’s knee xrays.
Evening: Pack like a wildwoman. Go to yoga at 7:30.

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I worried for HOURS over nothing.

I worried for HOURS over nothing. It took less than 10 minutes total, and that included Donna plucking some strays. It was no worse than ripping off a bandaid. I am SUCH a freak. But now I’m a freak with even brows, AND I get to cross that off of my ‘resolutions’ list!! :)

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I fear.

I’m leaving to get my brows waxed now.

I fear.

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Baby’s first brow wax

Late blog…

Yesterday’s menu: Two candy bars, a slice of chocolate cake and a cheesesteak w/fried onions and ketchup

Wt: Bwahahhahah…what-EVER!
Mood: Anxious over brow wax
Work docket: Updated Static, doing photo Static gallery, updated Lank/Ingle pages (w/new ad tags and prop7s), Spot News May database.
Lunch plans: Going to mall to eat healthful salad and buy Disney Dollars
Afternoon plans: Brow wax at 3:00. I’m terrified. After my hair is TORN from my face, I’ll continue with laundry and try to ignore the blood pouring down my face.
Evening: Coffee and Coping at Starbuck’s. Start packing.

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