Stripper Hands

Blondie just said, "I don't have stripper hands." She was commenting on the seductive way that I put on my sunglasses. Yes, I can finally wear sunglass. This spectacle-free existence is quite nice. I'm loving it. Today I managed to spend almost 8 hours at the law school and got nothing done. Absolutely nothing. I can't really say that I'm proud of that, but it beats working my ass off. Oh wait - I did work my ass off. My slackerific job in the library didn't promise to be so slackerific today. We had meeting rooms that were double booked and instructors who didn't show. Not cool people! You'd think that all these law types would be able to sift through red tape and actually do things right, but that is apparently way too much to ask.

Right now I'm headed off to my very first ever belly dancing class. I'm so fucking excited. Oh, and I rented Pooh's Heffalump Halloween Movie. Don't tell anyone, but Taz says he loves to cuddle and watch Pooh movies with me. Totally romantic. So much so it makes me want to barf.