–those blue streaks in my hair…well, I most certainly did not violate my resolve to not dye my hair.
–so my dissertation adviser now eavesdrops on my blog. How’s a person supposed to blog guilt-free when she knows that there’s research and writing to be done?
–I swam an easy 1000m at lunch today, trying to keep cool in the nearly-90 degree heat. When I came home I looked rather longingly at the pile of sweaters from my trip that I’ll probably never wear here in SoCal.
–had the heebie-jeebies last night after reading the “finding the murdered body” scene in this book
–have been thinking about my costume for this upcoming event when it dawned on me that I already have an Edwardian-era dress–that white one I wore on a rather important occasion 16 years ago. Do you want to take bets on whether it still fits? And I wonder, for events such as this one if being period-correct is really that important, or is it just an excuse to wear a corset and garter belt?
–my mailbox has been chock-full of this kind of porn lately–what about yours?
PS: the blue streaks match the color of the new blue wall in my bedroom…