Tuesday, July 15, 2008

There is a red ribbon in my hair

Red is not my favorite color, but I find it highly attractive.
Same with yellow.

I have a red ribbon in my hair.
I like it ok.
I have yellow daises on my desk.
I love them.


This morning I was supposed to have my teeth cleaned and x-rayed.
Supposed to.
My dentist is an hour away from my home (either homes).
Because of a surgery I had a while back I now have to take medicine before I even sit in a dentist chair.
So I travel all this way to the dentist, stay with my grandparents, wake up suuuuper early, wait forty five minutes past my appointment due to tardiness of the office...and I make the tragic decision of sitting in the odd smelling plastic dentists chair without taking my medication.
I now have to cancel my hair appointment Thursday morning, travel back to my grandparents tomorrow to gain an hour of sleep and wake up Thursday to have my teeth cleaned.
So instead my grandma took my shopping and bought me my lovely daises that are now smiling back at me to my right.

I had a huge list of blog topics I have been eager to write about.
I had a list.
I don't know what happened to it but it has left my brain for good.

Last week at work it was themed to Dr. Seuss.
"I say totally you say awesome-totally-AWESOME-totally-_____!"
I have a red ribbon in my hair.

I tragically miss my friends here in Manhattan.
Tragically miss you all.

1 comment:

rachel rianne said...

a mixture of the dentist and that sort of frustration?
that's like the worst day ever.

sorry, girl.


summer is going to fly by and you're going to wish that manhattan weren't so noisy when we're all back.
but it'll be good.