I got what I consider a fab compliment today from the nurse at the allergic clinic. This particular nurse is always saying things about my jewelry, but today I got: "My, looks like you got dressed up for me! What a treat. That's just lovely. You always look so great, like you're going out for a date!" An ironic comment really, but pretty on target.
And no, don't say the nurse is flirting with me since she has white hair and I think like 10 grandkids. She just loves my clothes, as I notice a lot of older women do, for whatever reason.
The hairstylist from the salon downstairs, who I was kind of but not sure was hitting on me at the building party last month, came up to me tonight at the art gallery sale and INSISTED/BEGGED/PLEADED with me to let her cut and color my hair. She is DYING to DYE me (and Caleb said, watching her, DO me), apparently. She wants me to bring in all my dye kits tomorrow to come up with a "plan of action" :) I think I want her to use the duo-tone kit I bought at Boots this summer and also have her "roughen" my hair more. Then maybe just before Christmas I'll have her do red highlights. And then there are like 5 plans after that.
I think I must be on a hormonally influenced food binge lately. In the past 24 hours or so, the self-indulgent / decadent foods I've enjoyed include:
double dark chocolate ice cream sundae
fancy pasta with sausage & sauce
yogurt & berry mix
dark belgian chocolate
1/2 loaf challah bread
2 glasses wine
1 dose of amaretto, chilled
1 dose of razmattaz, chilled
The only "blah" thing I've had was the Grape Nuts I had for breadfast. Otherwise I seem to be all about TASTE!