home by 10, in bed by 10:30. that shall be my self-imposed curfew until this wicked visitor decides to bunk down somewhere else.....just as i begin to think i am on the rise i realize that, like a roller coaster....what goes up must come down. and it's the going down part that always makes me queezy to kill.
i hate roller coasters.
i never really had a curfew growing up...there was always the 'be home by 5:30 for family dinner,' 'weekend night games end at such and such a time'.....but when i got into high school....i can't remember ever being ruled by one - unless it was one set by myself, which i didn't hesitate to enforce.
this morning i woke to find that there is no toilet paper in the house, and since i live alone i have only myself to point fingers at. i suppose i will now grace wal-mart with my sneezes, runny-nose and puffy eyes...and no make-up. there is some liberty one finds in going out into the world without make-up....like a declaration! 'i do not need make-up to be in public!' then you run into somebody that you know....hee hee. i'll risk it!
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