When it Rains...

*After I threw in the towel last week, I got so depressed I spent $165 on makeup. "It makes you pretty." (movie quote - anyone?)

*A few months ago the boy asked me about my dating life. I told him I kept dating these nice guys that I couldn't stand once we were out (sorry, Jenn). I mentioned needing more of a sparring partner, someone to "put me in my place." (Hey, I'm just not a women's libber.) Well, last night I was pretty much KO'd. I'm glad I threw the first punch, though, cuz he me made me put it all out on the table. And even though the situation hasn't changed - I'm still not moving to Turkey - I feel a lot better. (So yes, girls, you were right and we can stop talking about it.)

*I suppose I am willing to concede that boys are not stupid and we don't need to throw rocks at them. A pebble should suffice.

*I turned in the notice to the landlord. Moving is such a bitch.

*My computer screen died. It's gone until late next week. I am debating snagging my desktop from work - yes, I am that attached. I just hope we are reunited before I bail. I got so depressed I spent $265 at The Gap. Seeing a pattern?

*Speaking of bailing, 11 days until I leave.

*Where is The Naysayer?