Sweet Grace Where Have You Gone
I am not feeling very graceful lately. Not as in spaz-
knocking over things but rather not sharp and funny.
In all fairness I have a nasty head cold. I feel as if
I am in a complete and total fog most of the time.
I have also gone through 10.7 million tissues in
three days.
Things I do when I'm getting a cold:
-Let me hair go wild-my hair is actually super wavy
if I don't blow dry it. When this occurs I resemble
the woman in the top photo below but seven times
worse. I know how crazy it looks because when
people talk to me they keep staring up at my
crazy wild hair.
-I rent trashy DVDs of every kind and allow myself
to watch 7 hours straight of TV without even feeling
guilty.
-I purchase mini tissue packs-you know the kind.
The ones your grandmother carried in her purse.
-I eat comfort food like mac and cheese and soup
and toasted rice cakes with peanut butter
-I slam doors shut, the toilet seat down, I stomp
and sigh
-I put on cozy pants and two shirts and a wool
sweater and a scarf and then within seconds I
whip it all off and put on a tank top and skirt and
flip flops complaining how it's boiling hot in here
and why do we have the windows shut.
I also get very grouchy.