If you want to sing out, sing out
New Year’s Eve, 2011. For no special reason, just ’cause I’ve been slacking in the taking photos department. Lots of departments, really.
HI BLOG. Last night I meant to buy a skirt for work but ended up buying a new perfume instead, “Euphoria” by Calvin Klein. It smells wonderful and very grown-up, and I can thank my cousin Erika for introducing me to it. We’ve always had very similar taste (scent?) in perfumes, and I just outright copied her on this one. No regrets! I smell like a lady. I also bought a L’Oreal BB cream. Verdict: not good. Better to just spend the 50 bucks or whatever and splurge on a Dr. Jart.
Tomorrow is my birthday, and I requested that we go out to the Blue Acre in downtown Seattle for dinner, where we went last year. It’s mmm mmmmmm good. Then a quick little jaunt over to Sephora for my free birthday gift and probably the aforementioned Dr. Jart BB cream. Sephora sent me a 15-dollar-off gift certificate, that means they care! Rrrright?
Oof, time to work up some inspiration to get on that treadmill, buddy. I don’t think the pound of cashews I just inhaled is helping my case. But they were delicious.