Potpourri: A random mixing of thoughts

I think it's weird how potpourri is spelled. They should spell it popurry. Or poughpureigh. Yeah. That one.

I just disabled my okcupid account. So take that, you doubters who said I really wanted to be on it and was just pretending.

I got 6.5 inches cut off my hair last week. My head feels very light. I have no pictures to show, but if you look at a picture of me and hold your finger over approximately 6.5 inches of my hair, that's what it looks like. The bottom part though. I can't levitate my hair. Yet. I know it's a good cut though, because one of my 17 year old boy clients told me so, and if a crazy 17 year old boy says it's good, it's good. I think there's a saying like that out there...

I really love fall. The colors are amazing. I love the cool, crisp air, especially in the morning. But the best part is crunching the leaves. Honestly (because there is, of course, a possibility that I might lie about this), I would rather crunch one really good leaf than step in a whole pile of them. Don't get me wrong, I still love walking through a good pile of leaves, but the individual ones are most satisfying. Mmm. I'm gonna go stomp some now. Of course, the side effect to this hobby is that I look like a drunken sailor walking through the parking lot, which isn't always a good thing, such as when I'm walking into my office. But I don't care. Nope, not at all.

I just watched "Beauty and the Beast." So great. One of my favorite movies of all time. It sends a great message, I think. It's what's inside that counts and all that. Of course, after they learn the lesson, they all get to be beautiful, but still, good good flick. And GREAT music. Happy.

I start a new job in a week and a half. More to come on that later ;)

That's all for tonight, folks. Gotta get a flu shot tomorrow, so I better get rested up. :P