Last we heard from our heroine, she was green with grinch and melancholy to boot. Alas, her luck hath not turned!
In fact, she discovered this morning that 2 of the 3 new pair of pants she recently bought have been successfully delegated to the trash heap courtesy of overzealous shower cleaning while blowdrying her hair in a frantic rush to get ready in the a.m.'s.
And yet...what peeks yonder thar? (In Oklahoma, thar is a word. Trust me.)
Tis that a smile?
What brought on this miraculous turnabout?
The magnificence of this:

Didja know you could do this?

Or this?

Or even this?
Neither did I. My bleach spots always end up looking a lot more like something I need to grab a Sharpie markie to color in and a lot less like wearable graffiti.
Other mood enhancers...
1. M&Ms. Shaken, not stirred.
2. Blatant flattery. Uh huh.
3. Kitties.
4. Sappy movie on the Disney Channel about an American Girl doll character. (Ignore cringe-worthy dialogue.)
5. FINALLY wrapping some presents.
6. Did I mention I'm off 1/2 a day tomorrow???
7. Never referring to myself in the 3rd person again.









