Except for that couple I ran over

I'm fighting it. Doing everything I can to stop it. Rub it. Wet it. Stroke it. Pat it. Nothing helps! I can't keep it down. My winter-hat hair is annoying the hell out of me. A nice run through the park today and I come back to be the Bride of Frankenstein. For someone that chose not to have hair for 10 years and now has to deal with it, you might see my frustration.
This has been a really nice quiet week (besides the car crash next door). The weather has held on (except for my ride home in the rain) and people in general are in a good mood (except for that couple I ran over). I've already accomplished a dozen tiny errands and have several larger ones I'm working on right now. And now I just got an email about a staff retreat for the folks on a committee I sit on. Hey hey now. They said my two favorite words, besides "snow day" of course.
Hmm, I need to change the way I think and act. Yesterday during a conversation, someone introduced me in a very odd and rude way. I have the wrong reputation, even if they meant it in an enduring way. Prolly doesn't help that I've been asking everyone about their favorite holiday cookie.
Where the heck did November go?
Link of the Day: 18 Things To Trick Your Body
No fair, you cheated! - 100 things to know, 5 per day
6. For the first 19 years of my life, I couldn't eat or drink anything that someone else has shared. Call me obsessed with germs, but I still get a little squeamish when it comes to putting anything in my mouth that isn't pristine. I did get over it, for the most part, during college when my college roommate insisted on always sharing what I had. ;)
7. My favorite Holiday Cookie is Butterscotch Noodles. And yes, I promise to stop asking you what yours is. I'll wait patiently for the trays of them to pour in the week of Christmas.
8. I have a large scar on my right knee from when I was 6 and tripped and ran into a sharp 2x4. I was in the hen house when I wasn't supposed to, and lied and said I fell on a rock. ;)
9. I lack a true sense of right and wrong. It's not that I am an immoral person (since its in the eye of the beholder), I just don't subscribe to the idea that any person and group of people can decide for everyone what is right and wrong. I tend to think in one idea: Our actions fall into one of two categories; you've said or done something that has either helped or hurt someone. I stick to the "helped" part, even if it's considered "wrong" by someone else.
10. I was voted "Most Studious" in high school, but never studied in high school.

































