Girl Whine

I’ve had a casualty.

A injury, as it were.

From the cold.  From carrying my computer.  In the freezing cold of Tulsa, Oklahoma.

I hit the handle, mistakenly.

And chipped my shellacked nail.

Dang it.  Woe is me.

The Christmas Party is Thursday night.

Hopefully I can get in for a repair before then.

The cold handle plus the super cold temperature in addition to my clumsiness knocked quite a chunk from my fingernail.

This photo is after I filed it.

WahWahWah.  Girl whine.

Okay, whine over!  

Gotta get back to work!  Y'all have a great day!

Not A High Maintenance Girl, But...

Today, I tried out the services of the local European Wax Center.  Oh, yes, I did.

And I’m well pleased...now.  I will go back, they are definitely professionals there, and they know their waxing.  But I digress...

During said service, when the lady said "Ready?" I was immediately transported to the film “40-Year Old Virgin” with Steve Carell - jump to this video!

Not that I have a hairy chest like his, or anything, so don't EVEN go there.

Waxing, which I never schedule with my aesthetician in a timely manner, due to my crazy schedule, always makes me think of nail salons.  You know, those ones where you walk in, and they want to give you wine or a margarita, and sell you everything they have?  Yeah.  Those nail salons do waxing, too.  Not me, boys and girls.  But anyway, those kind of nail salons from this point on will remind me of my new favorite comedienne.  Check her out - Anjelah Johnson.

Hope your weekend was awesome!


Oh yeah - and What The Heck Is This? contest results coming soon!