It's Monday which now means it's Rachel Zoe Project night. Something to look forward to other than the very depressing, Intervention. How can you look at a wall of shoes and be sad? Even if it does make me crave a venti Starbucks.
Short, hairy, and balding/bald are not dirty words to me. And my friends know my type well. Last night while waiting to get soup at the Souper Market, the guy behind the counter fit the profile and my friend said "He's hairy. You like hairy."
BANANAS! I just realized that I am going to miss the premier of the second season of the Rachel Zoe Project because of my trip to Jacksonville. I am kind of dying but thank heavens for dvr and the fact that Bravo will repeat this more times than I can count if something was to happen to the DVR.
I am so happy that the new seasons of old favorites are starting back up. Yay for fall.
These are fun little appetizer plates. But in reality, do you really need appetizer plates no matter how cute they are? Maybe we should call them salad plates. I could use more salad so more salad plates might be fitting.
My friend, Justine, told me about this great skirt she found at Banana Republic a few weeks ago. Ever since then, I have been debating on purchasing it. I try not to buy the same thing a friend has because then you have to worry about if you are going to wear it on the same day and the copy cat thing. But it's so cute.
When Domino folded, they transferred my subscription to Cookie. No thank you. I don't have kids, I don't want a magazine about kids. I want a magazine about kids as much as I want to be friends with ex-hookups on Facebook.
The air in my office hasn't been working so it's been almost unbearable at work these last few days. One should not sit and sweat while they are just sitting at their desk. I should not lose 5 pounds of water weight at work. Today it's back and this has made everyone a little more pleasent to be around. Good thing the week is almost over.
I know I love summer but I really should clarify that statement. I really love summer weekends. I hate hot, muggy, summer work days. If I can sit and lounge by the pool, I really don't care if it's a heat index of 105. But if I have to walk a quarter mile to work in it, I am going to be SWEATY and MISERABLE. So today I am dreaming about fall.
I am really not ready for the week to start (and it started much like last week finished, with people being a major pain). I had a little too much fun this weekend and so I need time to recover. But recovery time isn't going to happen, not quite yet.
...until you went on Top Chef Masters and made those awesome chefs create a menu following your crazy requests. You're a vegan with a gluten allergy who doesn't eat soy? Wow! I bet you're real fun to go out to eat with.
I embarrassed to admit my failure as a girl, I really don't know how to do my hair. I can leave it curly, which actually consists of doing nothing but brushing it when it's wet and using some product. I can dry it straight, but if there is 1% of humidity in the air, it will manage to start frizzing and get wavy. And the other look I have mastered is the pony-tail. I decided I need to add another look to my repertoire so I decided to try hot rollers. And because I am challenged in the hair department, I decided to turn to YouTube for help. I have watched various videos and still haven't figured it out. So if you see me and my hair looks a hot mess, know it's because I am trying, not because I am a crazy lady. But please don't ask me to master a braid.