Weird Fruit

Today I went grocery shopping, and I bought some kumquats. They were so cute looking and orange, and I just wanted to see what they were like. Turns out not too good, but a good source of fiber. That is, of course, because you have to eat the peel. That's the sweet part. And then it mixes with the REALLY sour/tart inner part to give you a Kumquat-Warhead kind of taste.

From now on, I'll just stick to clementines, grapefruits, and oranges. Kumquats are like the red-headed stepchildren of citrus fruits.

And then today I also did this thing that I've been talking about for a while:

I wonder what people at work will probably say about it. They have a fit whenever I wear a skirt- EVEN IF I'm wearing just a t-shirt, flip-flops, and a skirt, they call it "dressing up".

>:(

So this will probably make their hair stand on end.

Cleve thought I should do this to all my nails, but I think that would be ridiculous.

And annoying.

And look at PETE:

He was in my pictures folder, so I thought I'd just put him in here!

Look at that FACE.

Here are some lists:

School news

1. I made an A in the LAST HISTORY CLASS OF MY LIFE. YESSSSSSSSSSSSS

2. I love accounting, and I will continue to express my love as such, for this feeling increases daily.

3. 2 more weeks until Spring Break!

Plans over Spring Break

1. Get a 1-hour MASSAGE!!!!!!!!

2. Record music

3. Casual GMAT studying

4. Sunbathing

5. Sewing

Things to sew over spring break (it deserves its own list)

1. Bathing suit*

2. Wrap dress

That might be for what all I have time. :(

*True Story time: I was talking to my friend Jim before Kindergarten on Friday and he had noticed me sketching before class sometimes, so I told him I sew, and we were talking about what I want to make, and I mentioned the bathing suit, and he's like, "You know bathing suits are made out different stuff than regular clothes, right?"

No, Jim, I didn't know. SO glad you enlightened me.

And here's an AMAZING story:

Yesterday I got Cleve to eat TUNA AND BROCCOLI. It was a riot. Of course, when he started whiz-popping later on, it was even more of a riot. And then he blamed me for feeding him what I did, but I cannot be held responsible for his intestinal conflagrations. He just eats too fast.

I'm ready to go home, like always. But hey- February's almost over! And the weather is perfect!

I bought my first pair of espadrilles yesterday. They're so very summery.

Then we say goodbye, and then we leave,

And then you fly, while we drive out

and pay for parking,

T.T.