- The other newbie that went through orientation with me today was named Lea, spelled, as you can see, like Lea Michele. Which I of course noted immediately upon our being introduced.
Geek.Gleek. - She was absolutely darling...a bit of an oversharer (I know more about her after one day than many people I've known my entire life) but friendly, cute and well intentioned.
- I'm hanging out with two of my best friends from high school who I have not seen very much of lately. I am going to meet them at 8 and probably won't be home until after midnight (and therefore after the deadline for my BEDA post) which is the reason for this speedy blog I'm turning out right now.
- I just filmed a video! It will be up later tonight at which point I will edit this post to include a link right - HERE!
- Guys. They don't allow nail polish at the Cracker Barrel. This was almost going to be a BIG problem because anyone who knows me at all is aware that painting and repainting my nails is nothing short of a complusion for me, and that having to let them go naked for any extended period of time would be a particularly cruel torture (drama queen,) but fortunately the trainer today said that it was okay to bend this rule a little and wear a light colored polish, that many of the girls do so, just nothing too garish. Even this cramps my style a little because, really, I am a fan of the garish, but I can live with it.
- I purged about forty friends from my facebook yesterday and although it was a very tedious process, it was also weirdly exhilarating. As lame as that is, and as sad of a reflection on our society, it was very freeing to truly disconnect myself from some people that I no longer want or need in my life, or from randoms that I don't know/never knew and couldn't explain the reason for our online connection in the first place.
listfully yours,
xoxo tess
I know it's cheesy and I know it's ridiculous but... I love Cracker Barrel. I just have a lot of memories stopping at that one on the way to back to Massachusetts from family vacations. I think we even have one if those triangle puzzle games kicking around the house from when my sister's and my love for it got so intense that our parents had to buy it. Kzitchy though it may be, I think I'm going to have to drag the boyfriend to one this weekend because YOUR POSTS have awakened a long dormant, Cracky love. So thanks? And nice post, as always. :)
ReplyDeleteI've done that too - the facebook purge. And I no longer accept friend requests from people who aren't, in fact, my friends. I see it as another form of honesty :)
ReplyDeleteI'd just like to say that I am greatly amused by your Cracker Barrel experience. My grandfather was one of the founders, and possibly part of the reason for its cheesy, non-nail-polish-allowing ways :)
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