I woke up this week and all my negative attitudes were gone. After a big rib dinner on Sunday night everything that has haunted me since I've moved back to Ontario was gone. Life is wonderful, I'm full of bounce and am excited about everything/nothing all at the same time. It's good to be back.

Have you ever smiled with your lips pursed? Try it.
Put your lips together and try to smile.
Does your nose scrunch up? Do your eyes become narrowed?
Is it comfortable? I can see that you know.
When walking through to office I would really rather you'd stick you tongue out or make a goofy face. At least then I'll know it doesn't pain you to acknowledge me.

I want to learn how to wear make-up, serious make-up. Spending most of my time dressing like a librarian at work and sweating my butt off at frisbee has built a desire to be ultra sexy whenever possible. I feel that over-the-top eye colour is going to take me there.

Right now all my friends are at the 'secret White Strips free pre-concert concert" in Arva while I'm sitting at my desk like a huge newb finishing work that my boss will probably make me re-do on Monday. :(