Wednesday, October 4, 2006 by Amy
Rudi watched the girls while I went to the back-to-school meeting. I guess that dealing with two children was not as scary as entering a room full of people that he doesn't know all by himself. I don't think that the kids gave him an easy time, but he had the sense not to say anything and I wasn't stupid enough to ask. I just came home and put them to bed. I still don't know if he expects me to quit Starbucks or not. I got a whole whopping $13 in tips last week, which isn't really that bad for 8 hours of work. It's nice to get some cash.
I finally got my driver's license in the mail yesterday. Maybe I'm getting vain in my old age, but the picture is absolutely horrible. Or maybe it's because I've been carrying around my expired license with a picture of me at 24, and no one looks as good at 30 as they did when they were 24. I think that I definitely need to cut my hair, but I need to resist the temptation to do it myself. I also need to buy new pants since I don't have a single pair that don't come off without unbuttoning them. I would like to get back up to 120 pounds, but this new diet has made me begin eating more healthfully, and I don't want to eat junk just to put on a few pounds.
Riley absolutely had to have a tube of cinnamon flavored hemp chapstick from the Whole Foods Market, and she's smeared it all over her face. The smell of spicy cinnamon has permeated the whole house and it's making me sick to my stomach. yuk.