light and flakey, like a croissant

A perfect example of how much of a doofus I can be sometimes:

I'm standing in the ladies room at work, staring in the mirror. And there's something wrong about my face that I can't quite puzzle out. So, I'm standing there staring at myself. Something's wrong. Something's...different. What the fuck is it?

Suddenly, it hits me.

I forgot to put eyeliner on this morning.

Oh silly girl, you say! That's not such a big thing. However, I wear eyeliner every single day. It is as familiar to me as my own skin. I am also a creature of extreme habit. When I do my makeup in the morning, it very ritualised and always in the same order. I never deviate from this pattern.

So, I somehow phased out of reality for a short while and completely forgot that step.

To make matters worse, it makes me look like I'm about twelve years old.

*sigh*

>:O

This has now become a shit day, indeed.

On a whim, I decided to call the record store to inquire after the new Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds CD which had been set to release today.

I was then informed that tody, the 3rd is the FUCKING UK RELEASE DATE.

We lowly Americans have to wait until the 11th.

The 11th?!

Fuck all that noise.
I am SO disappointed. I was incredibly hyped up for when I got done work, I was going to go to the record store with the Engineer and pick up the new cd, then drive home with all the windows down and the wind blowing everywhere and the volume cranked. And the weather today was absolutely perfect for such an endevour.

feh.
*sniffle*