Tuesday!

Tried some new shampoo, today. I only mention this because it had mint in it, and now my hair smells vaguely like toothpaste. Which is fine, as long as I don't run into a giant with a dental hygiene fetish while out and about.

I'm just dashing this off quickly before running out to do my patriotic duty: shopping! No, wait...that's not right. Voting. I meant voting, yes. And shopping. But the shopping isn't a patriotic duty, no matter what Bush thinks.

Anyway. I'll do question memes for Cpip *hug* and EDG *hug* when I get back, provided I don't get abducted by mad shoppers. Er, voters.

Mission accomplished.

Notary, check.
Notarized letter in the mail, check.
Shopping for bathing suit, check.
Shopping for top I didn't need but was too pretty to say no to, check.
Voting, check.
Persistant inability to understand why Janet Jackson's breast is so important to the American public, check.

All done here. :)

A note before sleeping.

You know you're among friends when the conversation can move from politics, to fetishes, to regional foodstuffs without nary a hitch nor blink.