Having to shave everyday is gonna suck, but on the plus side, at least I won't freeze when coming out of the shower. I have to shave if I want to wear SANDALS (Tights and sandals? Eww!) My calves OW OW OW, but at least my feet don't hurt. And they look so cute with shiny purple toenails. And is it me and am I tall, or do I just associate with short people? I feel like I'm towering over people lately. Maybe it's the boots but I doubt it. But my sense of height is so weird, people that in my mind I think are not tall turn out to be six feet. What's wrong with me? God help me if I ever I ever have to give a witness statement.

Maybe I am just feeling extra poorly, but why do I feel like I'm the 'them' in "find 'em, feel 'em, fuck 'em and forget 'em"?

(Oh no, it's the creepy couple on A Baby Story. Yes, yes, I know that really narrows it down. Oh wait, It's not the one I'm thinking of, with the really crying husband.)

I think I need to rearrange my room. I need a change. If I was really motivated I'd rearrange the front room! Maybe. Do I need another book shelf? Maybe I should have bought the big black shelf I saw at the apartment sale. Maybe I should just save up for an IKEA trip. Maybe I should just find someone who knows how to properly hang shelves. I want to put them up! But I have no tools. They will match my picture frames. I want to hang more pictures! I'll start looking for frames this spring.