This is a screen capture from Dead Like Me, which was a neat series about grim reapers. Anyway, I never wear makeup, but I love this look. I was goth-y on and off in high school (before goth was a descriptive term) but it wasn't polished and pretty like the kids do now. Tres' dramatic!
Apparently this is what I looked like today. Soooo comfy. Therefore, hideous. Yet, if I was truly dressing up as "feeling like freeda" instead of any other standard, this would be about it. Boots (mainly so I don't have to shave my legs), a big skirt, and something comfy on top. Hidden hair... Sheesh, I practically look Amish.
That's all the mail and a couple of prescriptions for Kiddo, who got her wisdom teeth out this morning. Her recovery is going swimmingly; we're quite pleased. I am also pleased with my use of a semi-colon just now, as they are tricky little buggers.
In other non-news, I put a sticker on my truck that says "Life is good", because I'm trying to focus on the positive. While in the waiting room at the oral surgeon, I made a contact who may be useful in my upcoming career change. I made kiddo watch Les Miserables and Dead Poets Society while couch-bound -- she needs to learn these things somehow! And.... um.... yeah, that's about it. Hope you are having a stellar weekend!