We bought bowls today. Groovy little square bowls. Allison has been a tad obsessed with making purchases for our apartment lately. We've also bought a broom, a set of knives, a toaster, frying pans, baking pans and Tupperware. It's getting to be a little ridiculous. Everyday she comes home from work with a new purchase. She probably spends more money at Canadian Tire then she makes there. It's not so bad though. She is getting deals on things we'd have to buy anyway.
I'm itchy all over. I acquired a bit of a sunburn a few days ago. The sting of the burn is gone now. It's been replaced with constant itchiness all over. I'm trying to use a pen to get a spot on my back that I can't quite reach but it isn't working.
I think I shall curl into bed now and read The Wives of Bath until I fall asleep. I think I've earned as much after spending 8 hours trying to sell identity theft protector to people calling to activate their credit cards. Such hideous work.
Nicole
What I hear: Melissa Ferrick-Drive "your head is bent back/ and your back is arched/ and my hand is under there/ holding you up/ I'll hold you up/ and drive you all night" Sexist. Song. Ever.