Cheerleaders? Nooooo!!!!!! I lived with one sophmore year in college. She and the guy she was sleeping with (but NOT dating) thought I was mind-blowingly brilliant. Not really, just above average. But when my audience is mind-blowingly stupid . . .
Thank you for the encouragement, though! I do need to just get my shit together and fix this. It's not like it's beyond me, and I will feel better for it. The flirting, in the meantime, really helps with keeping my spirits up
L- coffee/cream and I'll probably have a larabar or some almond butter later because I spent lunch at Good Will. There was a line for the changing room. Apparently I wasn't the only one using her lunch hour to shop. They don't fit great but for $3.99, I'll take "not high-waders" and a functioning zipper as enough. I'll have to take a closer look at the zipper to see if it's salvageable or not.