tanaise | "Anything but the blatant proof/Was your lips touching mine in a photobooth"

I can't remember what we were talking about at the kitchen table this morning, but I turned to B and asked him something at one point, and he said, "Oh, yeah, completely." and then went back to his paper saying, "by which I mean not at all."

I am wearing cassini saturn earings today. Well, okay, not really. but they're little gold balls with rings around them, and I have always thought of them as my ringed planet earrings, because I'm an SF writer and that's the way I think. And since I'd realised they were cassini saturn earings, when I was looking for a lipstick to put on (since I realised I could kill a couple of minutes by primping in the morning and not get here crazy early), I picked Mars so I could be all outer-spaced themed. This also serves double duty, as I'm wearing jeans today, and while they'll not fuss, since they're wearing nasty things, it's technically against my temp agency's policy, so I'll just distract them by batting my (mascaraed) eyelashes.

Oh, and speaking of my temp agency, I had nasty dreams where they weren't going to work here anymore, and I couldn't leave here, but I wouldn't get paid anymore, and I didn't know what to do, and it was very traumatic.

And I am so spoiled. Due to the 4th, and the fact that the house is picnicing that night, there's going to be no dinner made until Monday night, and I was like, "oh my god, I'll have to fend for myself for a whole three days!!!!" Luckily, I'm mostly over that. After all, there will be a picnic, right? So that's just tonight and tomorrow. but oh, the badness of the walk last night--I now know there's a creperie right behind our hill. Not quite as close as in DC, I think, and probably not as cheap or as good. but now I want to find out.