As you will shortly see - none of these topics have any correlation at all other than the fact that they've been swirling around in my head on a regular enough basis that I needed to get them out; this also proves that life in the Gigi household has been very, very quiet lately.
I have found new eyeshadow sticks and I am in love. I present to you the L'Oreal Le Shadow Stick. So far, I've only spotted them at Walgreens (on an endcap; not with the regular L'Oreal products...yet). I think there are about seven different colors; I currently own four....Magnetic Bronze, Magnetic Mauve, Alluring Rose and Brown Abyss.
The color sticks make it easy to swipe on a quick bit of color...or if you are feeling fancy, you can mix and match (I've found that the colors I own all mix and match wonderfully). They can easily be blended with a finger or a brush. They don't seem to crease or fade much. Since discovering these I've been wearing eyeshadow much more frequently lately as it just seems to fussy to be messing about with regular shadow.
As a side note; if you should happen to trip over a rocker (that has been in place for at least seven years, by the way) in the dark on your back porch; mangle your glasses and give yourself a colorful bruise on your eyelid...Magnetic Mauve will definitely hide said bruise easily. *sigh* Apparently, I am never going to be a graceful gazelle. Luckily, the glasses have been fixed and the bruises have healed. Although, where these other bruises came from is anyone's guess.
We are having an issue at work with a certain Bossy Boots lately. Said Bossy Boots seems to think that she is in charge of several of us because of the position her boss holds. Keep in mind Miss BB has only been with the company for about two years (and in that time has turned off quite a few people from what I hear) while those of us that she seems intent on bossing about probably has a total of 60 (or more) years between us And she is too foolish to realize that she is stepping on some toes that she probably shouldn't be stepping on (and burning bridges that could be very useful to her at some point). A few of us have been talking and we all agree, we have to approach this topic very carefully. Because in addition to being a Bossy Boots; we have all concluded that she is a whiner in the first degree and if we aren't diplomatic enough, we can see her running to her boss crying that we aren't letting her play with us.
*Sigh* I despise these kinds of games in the work place. We are here to work; mind your own damn business, stay out of mine and let me do my job. I do not have the time nor patience to deal with her nonsense. So far, for the most part, she leaves me alone (maybe she senses my "vibe") but I keep hearing how she insists on inserting herself into other people's business as if she knows best and trying to force a relationship (i.e., "If we do this the way I suggested; we could go to lunch first!" kind of thing) where one is not wanted or needed. Needless to say, most of us avoid her at all costs, because who needs that drama in their work life? Work is stressful enough, thank you very much.
The Husband, the dear. Has been showing his needy side lately. The other day, he came home and eventually came to find me saying, "I expected that you would come out an greet me at least." After this happened for the second time, I now find myself flying out of my office when I hear him come through the door, shouting something nonsensical like "GREETINGS, MY FELLOW HUMAN! (Loverboy, etc. *drop whatever nonsense you want here*)" After about three days of this, he made a comment about how I'm a little frightening. I informed him that he requested this nonsense. And so I expect that will continue for the foreseeable future; until I forget and he makes the request again (and he will; oh, I know he will).
And while we are on the subject of The Husband...*sigh* I love him but he makes me crazy. Somehow, he jacked up our printer - do not ask me how, I do not know; all I know is I was unable to fix it. And he was insistent we needed a new one RIGHT then because he wanted to print (I kid you not) a receipt for something he ordered ship to store because he REFUSES to put his email on his phone and he was afraid they wouldn't release said item to him without a physical copy of the receipt. This is a man that is never going to accept a paperless society, that I can tell you. So now we are the proud owners of a brand new printer - if that doesn't tell you just how exciting life is over here; nothing will.
