I WAS having a fantastic day, thanks to an amazing hair feat. There is rain, humidity, stress - all the factors for, you guessed it, the dreaded FRIZZ - but I seem to have got off frizz free. It is amazing! Must be a full moon in Libra or somesuch celestial event.
But alas, being me, my day was not ever going to be perfect. I borrowed another's car to quickly go to bank before it closed and I managed to scratch the car on a post. Therefore spent 1 hour of work time rubbing off paint then trying to fix scratches with touch-up paint (which thankfully I found hiding in the glove box). Now, do I tell, or not? Maybe he'll just read this (hearing from a third-party is better of course; except it's not really a direct confession. Embarrassed, and well a bit scared.)Labels: ditsy event of the day |
update: Nov 28, 2006. He just noticed that there was paint on the pole. But guessed it was someone else instead. Me=silent/embarrassed/feeling like it's too late to say now.