You know, I had big skirt plans this morning. I shaved my legs. (sorry if you didn't want to know that) But, nooooooooooooooooooo! It's raining. And the worst of the worst is that this shaving-in-preparation-of-wearing-the-skirt thing has happened twice now with the one skirt. I've been lead to one of three conclusions: a) God doesn't like the skirt and doesn't want me to
wear it.
b) I need to start checking the weather.
c) A combination of the above.
Now I have to wear jeans and NOBODY will see my hairless legs. *grumbles as she puts on jeans*...not that she was posting in her underwear...and she...I am not suffering from a psychological condition in which I need to speak in the third person, like George (get the reference?).

Well, no more avoidance. I'm off to study for 20 minutes before I take my French test.