-3 weeks ago I went to my hair stylist and bravely said, "I want my hair cut short and colored blond". She awarded my bravery with: "Well, we only have you down for a haircut, and we close at five, so...." What the ellipses don't tell you is that it's apparently impossible to color short hair in 2 hours (Annie can prove this wrong) so I settled on a haircut and a promise that a glaze would make my hair look amazing. I like shorter hair, but it's not short enough, and when I wear
it curly, it looks a lil like:

And while I enjoy the new fame this hairstyle has awarded me, I'm not done with you, Nagem*.
-I have finished my first class at the University of Phoenix in Michigan. I'm happy to say that I earned a good grade, know more about addiction, and can now say I have made it through a powerpoint presentation with repeated words, spelling errors, and a slide used on a different presentation without too much embarrassment. Although this was never a worry with Hollie and Stacie, I have learned I shouldn't assume everyone can spell/use words correctly. I feel it is important to point out I was not in charge of this powerpoint, but was clever enough to work in the twice-used slide without anyone noticing (I think).
-After several weeks of research, typing, and inner turmoil, Nate finished his some 25 page "brief". I join Nate in questioning the logic of calling the assignment brief, but he worked really hard, went a bit crazy, and is glad it is finished. To celebrate his and his fellow classmates’ accomplishment, we all went to an Indian restaurant that could drive Royal India out of its place next to a gamer shop in a Sandy strip mall. The food was good, the company was entertaining, and some present proved that living around 30 + years on the earth doesn't mean one can't be considered obnoxious...sorry fellow diners...it wasn't me.
-The past week, I have fallen to a cold that has probably been chasing me for the last couple of months. My boss isn't really in to letting people stay home when ill, so the healthy ones get to enjoy guessing who will fall prey next. This week it was me and another co-worker. I still went to work, hoping to be able to leave early if the other girl showed up. She didn't. Two days into my cold, my boss came over to me and gave me two Airbourne tablets as if that would take away what I was suffering from. For those who are unfamiliar, Airbourne is great, but they are also only preventative...so when offered the tablets, I was both insulted and amused. By Friday, 3 days into the cold, I planned to show up to work, but leave early no matter what; I needed a nap, and it was my turn. Early in the day, it was set up that I could leave at 2pm. 3 and 1/2 hours early...lucky! As I was leaving, my boss was getting ready to go to Costco to get "MORE OF THOSE LYSOL WIPES TO CLEAN IT UP IN HERE". He also asked the other girl who is sick if she thought we could leave the windows open over the weekend (it's currently a Level II snowstorm) to "air out all the disease". I can appreciate one not wanting to get sick, but leprosy isn't currently a problem (right?), and a cold doesn't = disease. Let me stay home and you'll save on Lysol, I promise.
*Name has been changed


