The nails are painted black. The pink streak is becoming pinker as I type. Plans are being made. What does that mean?
It's Halloween! Soon off to the party that my friend D was NOT invited too and, apparently, acting like a baby about. I'll deal with him on Monday, somehow.
But let me tell you, my fellow ghosts and goblins, if you have never had a contact pop out while you've got one hand full of dye and try to replace it with the one clean hand....then you, my friend haven't lived!! Does this kind of stuff only happen to me? Certainly, seems that way.
Both Hubby and Man-Child are kind of in a snit about this gathering tonight since they've discovered that the only people they will really know there are the hosts. And they don't know them that well. This from my two very extroverted guys. I've informed them to both suck it up and put on a happy face because they will meet lots of new people. Besides, I think Man-Child may have a little crush on my friend's daughter. Not that he'd ever do anything about it. He'd be too terrified that my friend and I would TALK about it. Oh, the horrors.
You know, I think I put that damn contact in backward!! Oh well, I only need one eye to type, right? I'll fix it in a bit.
I hope you all have a wonderful, safe Halloween! Watch out for the little ones if you are out and about tonight.
PS - just realize I've lost my "signature" in all the construction around here. So, Chic - next time you pop in please remind me where I found it in the first place.....