Tahoe 'o DOOM is back from the shop, and behaving itself as it should. YAY. It's also approaching 50,000 miles. *snif* My baby's growing up.
jenndolari: Just wait'll puberty.
jenndolari: TAHOES GONE WILD
jenndolari: SHAKE THAT FENDER BAYBEE!
jenni_the_odd: What, will it lift it's hood on camera?
jenndolari: Whata setta headlights!
Those on my friends list who are in California near the fires (that I'm aware of - I can't always remember where everyone is beyond "not here") seem to be safe. This is good.
My hair smells like mint. This pleases me. It still tastes like hair, which will probably disappoint anyone dumb or hungry enough to attempt to gnaw on my head. It also appears to FINALLY BE GROWING BACK IN OH THANK YOU GOD. You see, when I started losing weight the summer of '01, I started losing hair. When I started gaining weight, I kept losing hair, which just confused me. Turns out it's a fairly common symptom of PCOS, and because my weight gain triggered said PCOS big-time (which in turn, spurred more weight gain in a vicious cycle), I wound up having hair that was half as thick as it used to be. And it seems to finally be growing back. WOOT-HAH!
All right, the time has come to clean out my fridge. It's getting to the point where I could swear some of the things in there have learned to speak. Any day now they will lead a revolt. I am dead serious when I say that some of the items therein have been there since the day I took up residence in this apartment (okay, so it's a can or two of Diet Dr. Pepper. Still counts). OUT, EXPIRED-FOOD DEMONS!