Today I am wearing my first ever, and I mean ever, skirt that is NOT plus-sized. It just says XL on it and I bought it at Nordstroms beacuse it was on sale sale sale. It has a tiny pocket on the front. And what's more... it is slightly above my knee in length. IF there were any question as to whether the super fat girl is gone, there isn't one now.

Last night, I spent the whole evening packaging ninja necklaces in these little clear bags with silkscreened tags. So professional... pictures to come. I also watched my pretty, funny girls, the Gilmore Girls. Which makes me think this morning about what makes someone pretty and funny and why they are so important. Then i was wondering where smart fits in with pretty and funny and then I realized that smart is the foundation of pretty and funny. When I was depressed, I used to hate pretty and funny people, now I can't get enough of them. Now, I adore pretty and funny. I am a broken record with the pretty and funny.

This morning, a little birdie reminded me of my favorite band, Belle and Sebastian and I realized that I haven't listened to them in like 6 months. Hello, Suki, please play Belle and Sebastian. Now I am trying to squeeze as much of B&S out of her as I can before she runs out of juice. I started with the EP, "I am waking up to Us" because I love that and it is only 3 songs, but 3 GREAT songs. Starting Sunday night, all the boys around me will be british and also the girls, too. Hopefully, I will find a cute cybercafe in London so that I can blog it all.

THis all reminds me of the conversation that Brian, Jeff and I had about a certain Scottish actor's private parts. A conversation which included the word "dong" repeated over and over and over again by me over breakfast in a gay steakhouse. I love my life.

Oh, dyed my hair AGAIN last night. It is now blue and green and pink, but much much darker. It looks a little like fish scales or the color that meat turns when it starts to go bad. maybe not. I used the electric blue this time rather than the blue haired freak since the blue haired freak is slightly pale. Anyway, my hands are all blue, like I am a mechanic fixing something with blue juice rather than black oil.

I am going to enjoy my Belle and Sebastian. Old friends. Pretty and funny, but also smart.