Ms. Tigger and I on the happiest day...
You Make Me Feel So Young
I'm at home just typing on my Precious. PS is at work. This is his on week. It really sucks, but when he's off, he's usually in Memphis. I do miss hanging out with him. Maybe one day next week we can do something before he goes back to work.
I thought about getting out earlier. I had a friend that I wanted to see. I've been wanting to see him for a while. I took a shower, put on my Gap Dream lotion and spray. I then went to put on a skirt. (waiting tables doesn't give me too many chances to wear a skirt) I tried on a few things. I just couldn't find anything that just screamed, "Hey, NN, you look fabulous!!! Wear that." I curled my hair, which I NEVER do. I only put on some lipstick. I must say that my hair is looking pretty darn fabulous. I do need a trim, but everyone that I see ask me who does my hair. By the time I finished playing dress up, I'd realized that I've lost so much weigh that most of my clothes look like shit on me. It's like the other day, I was wearing jeans and a T-shirt. The jeans are a Gap size 2 and I could probably fit a bag of ice in there. I guess that I should invest in a scale and some food.
Speaking of food, I think that I'm fixing to place a to-go order from IHOP. Pancakes are sounding yummy at this particular moment.
I'm working pretty much all weekend. Grrreat!!! All I have to say is that I better make some fucking money or I'm going to be pissed. I want to go shopping, DAMN IT!
Oh, I'm still very lonely. I so don't want a boyfriend or anything complicated, I just want someone to talk to. The only people that I ever talk to are the fucks from work. Wahoo!!!
Scoop The Poop!!! I did it YESTERDAY!