today at work i was go go go go go go go. basically i was busy. no time to breathe. yes, i held my breath the whole day. i think after this i can definitely do the massey tunnel. lisa has to do hospital trips all week, at strange times, so i'm going to be on my own all week. i'm pretty confident in the kitchen now, it's just a lot of remembering and running around like a chicken with your head cut off. i was just about to write kitchen with your head cut off. but i didn't. so on the way home from work, i felt like just closing my eyes and sleeping during the red lights. but i didn't. what i did do after getting home and talking to karey while eating a freezie or two: sleep. woke up at seven thirty with frizzie hair and a head ache. karey had a bunch of scrapbookers over from work, and i had nothin to do, so i decided to mix my oils into my conditioner. so i squeezed out the conditioner and added the oils. woah. too strong. so then i squeezed out another one and mixed it in. but then it occured to me that i didn't know how to get it all back in the bottles. i had no funnel. i tried to spoon it in for a while but it was too messy and slow. so i went off on a funnel quest to safeway. basically the end of this boring story is that i came home with lots of groceries but no funnel. however, i did get a turkey baster. moreover, works like a charm. i'm currently taking a break.
one of karey's scrapbookers just said "finding nemo was trymatic. it was trymatic!" he he. they've left now. ahhh.