CrystalGeezer
My secret's my enzyme.
My new autocorrect is driving me NUTS. It's like on hyper correct mode. I can't type anything without backing up and retyping, I should just disable it.
This is where I like to keep Barney's toys:
This is where Barney likes to keep his toys:
(He never touches that rainbow rope for some reason, I should just toss it.)
He's afraid of Leprechauns and doesn't want to intrude on their turf.
two things, actually.
My first client this morning was so excited to show me how well her skin looked after she last saw me a month ago. She said no one has ever recommended a skincare line that has actually worked for her like i have. As she was leaving after her facial, she gave me a great big hug. Now, that was nice. It is one of the many reasons why i love what i do.
My third client, a repeat for months, asked me out after work tonight. I could tell it took a lot for him to gather the courage to ask. I gently declined, though...
All in all, it was a pretty sweet day.
omg go out with him.
He caught me off guard, to be honest. He's a nice guy and we talk when he comes in, but I dont think he's my type really.
Those are some pretty awesome pajamas.
I'm coming to the conclusion that the ideals of the Bahai Faith best sum up my thoughts on organized religion, which causes a mess for the world. In reading up on notable Bahai's I noticed that Buffy Sainte-Marie was on the list.
its also just a really bad idea to date clients or employees. never a good idea no matter what exception you hear about