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Nov. 16th, 2005 04:14 pmSome of you know that my glasses broke on the way to work yesterday. Like, I was driving, and I touched the side of my glasses, and they just fell apart. Did I mention this was while I was driving? So when I got to work, I taped them together with the melty clear tape that the Rotary Club left behind two weeks ago. Thank God it was the side of the glasses, not the bridge, or I'd have been cursing the universe and drawing a scar on my forehead or something. (Reparo, bitches, reparo.) So today I went to JCPenney to get them fixed, and apparently they cannot be fixed. My glasses committed suicide and they are beyond repair. The glasses doctor could not defibrillate. So instead he attached another earpiece and welded or screwed it on or whatever, because now I have FrankenGlasses. Like I said, I'm very glad they didn't break at the bridge, or I'd look like Sawyer.
After I got that done, FrankenGlasses and I went walking around the mall to celebrate my ability to adjust my glasses and not have them fall off. And oh God, Bath and Body Works is mean. Cruel. Their Christmas scents are out, and they are godly. I'm going back as soon as I deposit another paycheck and I'm going to buy the gingerbread combination shampoo/bubble bath/shower gel. Gingerbread. As in, the BPAL Yuletide LE that I just barely resisted. They also have a hot chocolate one that actually smells like hot chocolate. It smells like something you should drink.
I also began contemplating my Christmas presents for people, and mmm, I love Bath and Body Works for their convenient little prepackaged sets in cute purses. (Unfortunately, all my relatives love them too, so I should specify scents in the comprehensive Christmas list complete with links and pictures that I'm about to make. That's not selfish, either. My relatives need all the help they can get. I once got three of the same thing for an occasion.)
I also need a damn good Chrismas mix CD.
I need Photoshop back so bad. I must clear off this disk so it no longer tells me my scratch disks are full. (Bitches.) Can someone explain to me whether iTunes actually makes copies of all the songs it puts on my iPod, because that's sure as hell what it looks like to me. There's a whole extra library of m4a files matching all my music in my iTunes folder in My Music. Help? Help? Help?
After I got that done, FrankenGlasses and I went walking around the mall to celebrate my ability to adjust my glasses and not have them fall off. And oh God, Bath and Body Works is mean. Cruel. Their Christmas scents are out, and they are godly. I'm going back as soon as I deposit another paycheck and I'm going to buy the gingerbread combination shampoo/bubble bath/shower gel. Gingerbread. As in, the BPAL Yuletide LE that I just barely resisted. They also have a hot chocolate one that actually smells like hot chocolate. It smells like something you should drink.
I also began contemplating my Christmas presents for people, and mmm, I love Bath and Body Works for their convenient little prepackaged sets in cute purses. (Unfortunately, all my relatives love them too, so I should specify scents in the comprehensive Christmas list complete with links and pictures that I'm about to make. That's not selfish, either. My relatives need all the help they can get. I once got three of the same thing for an occasion.)
I also need a damn good Chrismas mix CD.
I need Photoshop back so bad. I must clear off this disk so it no longer tells me my scratch disks are full. (Bitches.) Can someone explain to me whether iTunes actually makes copies of all the songs it puts on my iPod, because that's sure as hell what it looks like to me. There's a whole extra library of m4a files matching all my music in my iTunes folder in My Music. Help? Help? Help?
