she's not a p.i.

watching: the starter wife

sitting in my underwear at michelle's. she just helped me dye my hair and now i have to wait 25 minutes for it to set.

tonight, i sorted two gigantic bags of m&m's because brian wants orange and brown ones in the rice krispie bars tomorrow at work. apparently they don't have a halloween mix. ridic. he'd better appreciate this when he gets back from the hospital (he had surgery today).

i have an apartment now, and it's exciting. tonight i bought brownie mix so i can make presents for my neighbors. a thank-you to the lady across the hall who brought me lunch the other day, and a bribe for the boys upstairs so they will share their internet with me.

i may or may not have a boyfriend? he asked, and i said no, but for all practical purposes, we're totally together. i'm not entirely sure i want this. we'll see. right now, i'm just kind of going with it. kind of curious how it will end. details to follow.

it's time to wash this stuff out of my hair.