So the lady at the cosmetic surgery place didn't recognize me this morning. I've been going there for a year and she has never not recognized me before. Granted, I was usually coming from work and looked like a professional human being and today I was in my cleaning clothes, but still. I'm assuming I am soooo radiant from my lack of stress that I blinded her with my illuminated beauty. Then tonight my mom asked me if I am depressed because she's worried that I'll become a drunk (that conversation is about 20 years past due...) I must be really off my game!
On a more positive note I have gotten 4 calls about my condo (with nothing more than some signs in the window and a craigslist posting) and am showing it tomorrow. Lori got home from a fun weekend away and I put her right to work cleaning (sorry.) I got a super-corny wreath for the front door and even purchased mums and a big decorative pumpkin to look appropriately festive. Plus I bought a new scented oil thing for the cat litterbox area and I got apple spice and fall harvest scents to keep it seasonal. Lori walked in and commented that it smelled nice so I guess it is doing an ok job at hiding the cat urine odor. This way I don't have to bake cookies in order to make the house smell good before a potential buyer comes over and I can ignore the litter for a couple days at a time - I am sooo smart killing two birds with one stone!
Still no determination on the halloween costume but one more has been thrown in the mix as a good group outfit - the rescued Chilean miners. I think headlamps and dirty faces would be all that costume would require. We'll see.
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