:::Day 21 -- Just In the Nick of Time:::

What do I have to say for myself today? Not much, I guess.

Earlier in the week I requested today off as vacation time. It feels like it's been forever since we've had a holiday, and Labor Day is just too far away for me to wait, so I made my own little holiday.

I woke up early enough to see the sunrise...in my room...through closed blinds...while in bed. Hey, it counts. It was the funniest thing, one moment everything was blue-y gray, and then the next everything was warm-y yellow.

I bummed around my room for what felt like half a day, but it was only 10:40 a.m. by the time I left to get a pedicure. By that time I had eaten breakfast, conducted internet business, ironed, done three loads of laundry, showered, gotten dressed, put on makeup, and tidied things up a bit. Clearly, my ability to properly conduct my life is greatly hindered by the amount of time I spend away from home everyday.

So, I got a pedicure. I brought along my orange Mini Shorts Essie polish and my toes look nice and summery. I also like their hot pink Punchy Pink that I use on my fingers, and I've got my eye on this gray color that I saw at the salon. I'm generally not that into nail polish, but sometimes I get on these kicks, you know.

Then I went all the way to Costco and bought enough lunch food to last until the Rapture. Then I ate one of those hand dipped ice cream bars and felt so happy to be alive.

{I'm racing against the clock until midnight!}

Then I came home and cleaned my fridge with ammonium and almost passed out from the fumes.

Then I had to take a nap for a while because I had a headache.

Then I got online and bought a new camera because mine is now officially, officially broken.

Then I watched some Twilight Zone episodes on Netflix.

I love milk.

The end.