ME: Here is all your menu stuff back and by the way I sent Robin that invoice in digital form so you could not tell me you lost it.
ROSIE: Hey, we went online the other night and couldn't see it! :}
ME: ...........
ME: ...........
ME: Do you know how to spell your own surname?

YOU COULD NOT MAKE THIS SHIT UP. :|

Anyway, I have lasagna, I have ice cream, and I have the house to myself for the night. I'm going to do my requisite cleanup of stuff that needs no cleaning for the sake of proving to my mother that she's being a dipshit, and then I'm going to... read, probably. It's pretty warm today, so that's about all I'm prepared to commit to prior to killing today's bee visitors.

Well, I am home. I have a haircut! I will post pictures once I get photobucket to work. It looks cute, I think. Japanese exam was all right, apart from a few jshdfsjsWTF moments. We played a listening comprehension version of snap which I kicked serious arse at. When it comes to foxes wearing blue ribbons and yellow shoes playing with blocks? I AM YOUR GIRL.

Going to try to actually do some Gambaro website tonight, since I sort of told Rosie I'd go over tomorrow to show her how I was going and I've, uh, been avoiding it like the plague... and I still have one draft to go with the scene analyses...

.........at least it's the draft with zombies. ♥

Someone on devART tried to seriously argue that having massive boobs is worth the back pain because, if you had a boyfriend, it would give you an excuse to beg massages off him.

Given the state of my shoulders and spine right now, I'm pretty sure you can guess how that went.

[EDIT] Haircut! 8D

So I went to get fish and chips. The Sirianni website situation came up.

ROSIE: So, what, you actually did the website?
ME: Uh, yeah.
ROSIE: The whole website?
ME: ...yes.
ROSIE: Want to do mine?
ME: Um.
ROSIE: Because my DAMN NIECE--
ME: Alessandra?
ROSIE: SHE SAID HER BOYFRIEND WOULD.
ME: LADY, I'LL DO IT FOR CHEAP.
ROSIE: How cheap?
ME: Twenty bucks an hour!
ROSIE: How many hours?
ME: If you've got all the material and don't change your mind? Twelve to fifteen.
ROSIE: GIVE ME YOUR PHONE NUMBER. :DDD
ME: I guess this means I need an ABN.