My glasses broke today...so I super-glued them back together. The arm won't bend, but they work. Guess I'll have to look at getting another pair...although I am not due for another eye exam until May. Boo!
In other news, I am loving all the "Little House on the Prairie" flower and gingham prints Old Navy is putting out, but I realized that when I tried them on, I looked like I had gone missing from the cotton fields and that...just wasn't right. Oh, well. But if they bring back pinafores, I am all over that shit. I loves me some aprons!
We saw The King's Speech today and it was truly excellent. To be honest, anything with Geoffrey Rush is excellent, but throw in Colin Firth, sprinkle some Helena Bonham Carter, and douse it in British history and it goes above and beyond wonderful. Great story. Positively painful in parts - Firth's dread at public speaking is just palpable.
I didn't mention it, but work was totally shitty last week and I had my first "grown-up" meeting with the VP and the auditors and it didn't go well, so now I am considering running away from home. Anyone care to join?