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[bluecastle]

So uber boss just came into my office and told me in a whisper there was a student in the men's room washing his hair ... he'd brought his own little bottle of hotel shampoo. I said "welcome to finals week" and uber boss laughed. I hope the kid brought a towel of something. drying his head with paper towels doesn't sound like fun.

So over in the "trust in yourself, happy crafty apartment therapy paint everything blue and put a bird on it" universe there's thing thing where you're encourage to pick a word every year to help inspire yourself, or give yourself a theme, or something to work towards or the like. Which I always find myself doing, lemming like even if I'm also sort of over it at the same time. Joy worked pretty well for 2011, and I've been mulling possibilities for 2012. Today "Nourish" is sounding pretty good. And it feeds (HA) into my sort of vague plan to sleep more and eat better next year. We'll see. If I know anything about myself its that I'm not good with long term stuff, follow-through and whatnot.

So much holiday stuff to do before the actual holidays. Mostly I just want to hide away in movie theaters (how can there suddenly be like 8 films I want to see) or curl up in front of my stove and watch the flames flicker. But those baby wipes and pizza boxes are still sitting there waiting to be made into holiday cards ... so I gotta get on that ;)

So meanwhile, visions of meatball sandwiches are dancing in my head. oh yeah ...

(So I said it was going to be randomness, okay?)

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No hot-air hand dryers in your bathrooms? I love those super-fast ones. When Kelly and I were coming home from Minnesota this summer, my blackberry accidentally jumped into the toilet THANK GOODNESS after I'd flushed it. I yanked it out and took it apart and zapped it through that super duper fast thing, and it saved my blackberry!

I bet it would be fun to dry hair like that.