epilogue

what the hell... someone was advertising their porn pictures on cheese_party. A community devoted to dorks who dig cheese. You know, people who like morbier and the nuances of a good spanish goat cheese.

I responded to her advertisement with a comment, "Dear Madam you are sorely mistaken in advertising here. Why not take your tired-looking wares elsewhere."

Funny...the post was deleted.

busy

This morning in a fit of activity I accomplished much. I answered my email, made a cake, washed my hair, addressed some invitations and even played with the bunnies. It is just ten 'clock.

I made a sort of Mexican chocolate cake but I of course had to mess with the ingredients so there is a slightly different flavor.

Now to face work. *shudders*

insanity I tell you

The people were fairly well-behaved today and I took care of many minor details. I also applied for a couple of other jobs today. Nothing will come of it of course but one should plan ahead for something else. Even if nothing else turns up immediately after I leave I can cash in all of my vacation/sicktime/personal days and buy myself a pony. Maybe not.
I brought the cake to work today and the campers enjoyed it. They are easily satisfied which I like.
I feel like I should have more to say. *taps her teeth for a moment*

On the wedding front:
Yesterday my veil arrived in the mail and it is rather pretty. It is quite simple and elegant. It is a mantilla style veil. Very very Cat'lick looking. *snorts* All I need is a 7 month pregnant stomach to go with it. (Maybe I will buy one on ebay)
Tomorrow Mr. Jenner and I are going to look at wedding bands. I know I know, "oh mah gawd you haven't bought any yet." No...we are lazy like that.

I am still wading my way through a few books. The most hilarious of the bunch would be the Karl Lagerfeld Diet. Strangely enough and I do emphasize the word "strangely", some of the advice makes some sense. I have a slightly peculiar obsession with him because his commentary amuses me to no end. My friend Dakin and I have taken to writing/drawing loose sketches for a comic book about the time-traveling adventures of Karl Lagerfeld and Olivia (a friend of Dakin's who once had a dream about time-traveling with Karl Lagerfeld) They solve problems of little consequence. Traveling back in time to convince someone not to aim for a particular cut of a lapel in their fashion line or to help someone find their keys. Through-out their adventures they were wear theme clothes. If Olivia is dressed in a kimono, Karl Lagerfeld will have his hair lacquered. Yes this isn't some crazy thing I am making up. We have actually drawn pictures and come up with plots and dialogue. This is what we do sometimes when we work together. But back to the book. It is written with the doctor who helped him lose weight and there is a long interview with KL with the editor of Interview magazine about his life and why he decided to lose weight (he wanted to fit into a style of clothes he liked) and anything else under the sun. He said that you shouldn't discuss your diet with someone because it is dull conversation and it won't help you at all. He also said that you shouldn't just lose weight because you are depressed and think it will change your life. Interesting ideas. Still insane stuff. The book made me giggle alot. It was just so.... continental. Plus there are pictures of him when he was young and drawings of his. Amusing.

I had a salad today that wasn't as delicious as I thought it would be. They put too much dressing on it despite the fact that I told them to go easy on it. People never listen.

I think I may go and talk Mr. Jenner into making dinner for me while I do the so duko puzzle.

I smell like roses still. Damn that Jo Malone is good.

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