Can't Think of a Good Title

Today was a good day. I sold 588 dollars worth of make-up to old ladies with cash.

I put in my two weeks notice with Gottschalks. I have to quit, the commute eats so much time and gas. I'm going to work in Santa Clarita now, which should be better for my social life and checkbook.

I'm totally over that short guy from Clinique. And I heard through the grapevine that over-made-up Stephanie kicked him to the curb and is going out with her old boyfriend now. Maybe it's true, maybe not. The truth is, that guy was no one worth writing home about.

Thank God I didn't put out. That would have made me feel like complete shit. As it is, I'm just mildly embarassed. Doesn't matter, won't be working with those girls for much longer.

Turns out that my counter manager was bitten by a Brown Recluse Spider. Ick. She could have died. As it was, she was out for over a week and I had to basically manage that counter. It was fun, but I like some direction.

Our free gift starts on Tuesday. It is going to be a madhouse.

I'm nearly finished with a book by my favorite author, Marian Keyes. She's so cool. She's Irish and she's fab. You should read her stuff! It always heals me.

Miss you all!!!
Kat