When I am an old woman, I shall wear purple with a red hat that doesn't go, and doesn't suit me.*

Congratulations. You've broken the secret code. I am indeed wearing purple. Makes me wish I had a red hat. Lets give 'em something to talk about. I think the shock comes less from the purple and more from the fact that it's a complete outfit that matches. They probably think I have a job interview lined up. Let em. Edit Ah, an update on the purple front. Apparently it makes my hair scream "Look at me! I'm RED!" in a way that most colors don't. I don't see it.
I may have to sneak home at lunch. I see that MY KEYBOARD might be here, and I don't think I can wait until tonight if it is. We wants it.
Although I was thinking of going to Curves at lunch. Hrm. Debate.
Also, I have broken through the plateau. And I'm very happy about it.
GRUMP! I'm starting to hate 50bookchallenge. People need to stop telling me about books that aren't available in America. *burning the airwaves trying to get a copy of Eoin Colfer's "The Seventh Dwarf". One World, my fanny.
*Jenny Joseph "Warning"