Respect the mullet!!!!

I am 29% White Trash.

The white trash in my blood will not keep me from becoming a doctor or a lawyer, but it will keep me from a good haircut and any sort of fashion sense.

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I swear, it's the only reason I scored this high. I mean, it's not like I don't look dashing in it... :-P

And hell, I'm wearing brand new clothes from the Gap for cryin' out loud!

End o' the day... week...

...and I'm plain-ol' beat. Just put our newly 2-year-old to bed and fed myself something that wasn't pizza. Who knows, I might splurge and have a salad. Orrrr, just go for the ice cream. News at eleven.

On the music front- It's done! I got it done!! I finished "I Seek Your Face" at the end of the school day today, and plan on copying it in ink tonight to hand to Tim on Sunday. I'm really happy I got this finished. It makes me wonder if I'd had this time last week how far along I could've been, or how long in terms of hours worked this *really* took.

My sweetie is off to the Viking event to prep for muchas cooking tomorrow, and I'm downstairs alone. I'll miss having her here and waking up with her tomorrow, but her sister offered to babysit Lake after 1pm, so I can go up to the event and actually enjoy the feast she's put so much time and effort into! I hope it all goes off well. She's worked so so hard on this and really has done a smashing job. I hope people will recognize this and tell her.

I'm still in veggie-mode (no, not a la mode), so I'm stopping now before I ramble on for another hour.