Glad I Didn't Get That Bull Tattoo...

Well, this is interesting. Apparently the earth "wobbled" on its axis and now I'm a freakin' Aeries! This has to be bogus. Oh, and "they" decided to just ADD a 13th, unpronounceable sign. Makes no sense, the Taurus horoscope has described me to a T my whole life so how can I just be an Aeries all because of a wobble? Weird. Welp, sucks for all those people who rushed out on their 18th birthdays to get their sign tattooed in some obvious spot. Looks like they'll be adding a second tat!

Capricorn: Jan. 20-Feb. 16.

Aquarius: Feb. 16-March 11.

Pisces: March 11-April 18.

Aries: April 18-May 13.

Taurus: May 13-June 21.

Gemini: June 21-July 20.

Cancer: July 20-Aug. 10.

Leo: Aug. 10-Sept. 16.

Virgo: Sept. 16-Oct. 30.

Libra: Oct. 30-Nov. 23.

Scorpio: Nov. 23-29.

Ophiuchus: Nov. 29-Dec. 17.

Sagittarius: Dec. 17-Jan. 20.

So Much Time, So Little Money.

Caleb came over for lunch today, love getting to see him at random, unplanned times like that! Now he's going back to work and I'm left to plan my day. I think I'll finally go get that spray tan I've been avoiding due to laziness and unnecessary craft projects. Why is it, though, that everything I want to get done involves spending mass amounts of money that I don't have?! I really want to make a few more paintings to sell, but that involves money to buy paint and canvas. Along with the connections to actually SELL a painting. I just don't know where to look for buyers. But part of me feels like if I have a big collection of paintings, I could find some kind of a gallery or a different audience or something to show some interest...who knows. I also want to get a freakin' move on this whole lingerie thing. I've been waiting since December 8th to get these 4 pattern books from Amazon and they never came! Now I have to go through the whole process of trying to return them or just having them resent. Obnoxious. Fabric will cost me a pretty penny, as well and straps and elastic, rings and slides, underwire...etc. Honestly though, I'd rather spend all my pennies on fabric these days. It's so exciting! I wish I had a pattern right now so I can decide if I'm even capable of making undies. Can't be that hard...

What else? I really want to get my nails done, get a massage, go to yoga, get my gym membership back, go visit San Fran, finally, buy some new clothes for spring, make my hair brown again, get a new car, go on a road trip, oh, and win the lottery.

I'm liking having some time to myself for once, now that I quit my job. But it's starting to suck increasingly more each day as my bank account runs dry. I need to get a new job, but it doesn't make too much sense if I'm just going to be leaving for Cali in a few months. I'm not even sure where to look. I'm sick of retail, not to mention it just adds to my horrible shopping habit. Oh well. I'll figure something out, I always do.

So Much Time, So Little Money

Dancing In The Rain.

Just got home, it's pouring. Cats and dogs. Really, I'm frightened. So much rain tonight, I've gotten strangely used to all the dry, bitter cold we've been having around here. Anywho, I can't sleep. Blogging is calling to me. Stupid, really. But oh well. Attempted my returns today. Managed to successfully return my Plan B New Year's Eve shirt that I didn't end up wearing, some ear rings, and those beloved shoes from DSW. Sucky. I love the NYE shirt. The whole reason I had a "Plan B" was because I couldn't leave Nordies without BOTH shirts. But, my senses tell me that whole sequined, metallic, edgy thing is OUT this season, so it probably would have sat in my closet until next NYE anyway. Lost the receipt to my Vicky's stuff and the fabric store things. Made out with a tid bit of store credit though...to save for a rainy day. But not this one. I was good today! In and out. No looking. Almost. It's just so HARD not to shop! Manageable. But sucky.

Well, I suppose I should attempt to force myself into my REM cycle.

P.S.
Stumbled across this picture just now, so old and so fun! Missin' that hair!

Caleb will kill me for this, but I love it.