Tired

I'm at the med library. Sleepy. I haven't got a lot of time. Mike can have tea alone. Or I could do that thing where I tell him to meet me and then tell Karen to meet me at the same place and then not turn up and let those two at each other.

Next time I should be less ambitious and leave the house with books of total weight < 10 kg. My arms are very sore and I'm not in the mood to study even though this is bad because not studying will mean I carried those bricks for nothing.

Stopped by at work before coming to uni. I don't even remember any of my errands. Oh wait, I forgot to pay for my photos. Whoops. Debated lengthily about cleansers. I visited Beauty at Greenwood where the lady recommended Dermalogica cleansing solution at $55 for 200 mL and A set of 500 mL Matis cleanser and toner for $100. I flinched at the price. Having your weekly pay reduced from $800 to $200 hurts, a lot.

So I picked out a couple of things from work. I thought about the Jurlique Purifying Foaming Cleansing Lotion but it's much more expensive than L'Occitane and the latter is working just fine, so why waste money. I ended up buying my old L'Occitant lavender cleanser (RRP $29.95, special-price-for-Annie $18) and the Jurlique Silk Finishing Powder in Rose (RRP $43.95 - I underestimated the price in the last post, special-price-for-Annie $23). Much more worth my dough, and on top of that Mirjana insisted I take another Jurlique gift pack and a few Biore samples.

I'm spoilt.

I showed Mirjana and Ismat my filler-photos of them from Wednesday. They burst out laughing because I deliberately caught everyone by surprise and only John and Harsha looked decent in their shots. John was posing though.

I also showed them the mostly-craptasic shots of me and Jez at the Easter Show. Ismat has already met Jez (and commented that we look like a couple of 15-year-olds) but Mirjana hasn't. Jez's apparent feminity surfaces again as Mirjana takes one look and exclaims "oh Annie, he's so pretty!". I thought I was the only one who calls him "pretty". And it's only a half-compliment.

But then she said we looked so good together. I grinned and said I'll invite her to the wedding. John has asked me about that before but after I bring him my artistic interpretation of his bald majesty I don't know if he'd still want to come.