Bored

so i think i bored my therapist yesterday. i was babbling away at about how i've shed a good portion of my materialist ways. i said goodbye with a comment about hitting the salon. yes, i'm an idiot. yeah so i hit the salon for a pedicure and eyebrow waxing. my big toe got messed up. the owner of the store commented on how relaxed i looked as i was getting my feet massaged. ahhh...i'm convinced that i will never get a decent eyebrow wax while i'm living in 'Thaca. i was tweezing the hairs between my brows before i went to sleep last night. guess she forget about those little suckers.

i'm currently researching sports blogs, and it's not interesting whatsoever. basically, this is what i've read: SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOW, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, SUPER BOWL, and MORE SUPER BOWL.

i have a client that i'm batting a big zero for. i thought it would be a slam dunk. was i sadly mistaken. when you've gone solo, you've got to accept all of the faiure. it sucks.