More later, it's been one of those odd days

N *sings*:Cause she's a blond, yeah yeah yeah!!!
N: Sorry, I have to tease you about it once in a while.
Icka! *Walking out of the room*: Yeah. That's it, I'm never telling you that I dye my hair again.
*Long pause*
*Icka walks back in*
Icka!: . . . .
N: You know, that was a totally blond thing to say.
Icka!: Ye-ah...

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...'I need a Prom Date'. The rest of her friends' signs said 'Car Wash'.

So it's been a busy week. Yesterday we had the unexpected lizard on the paperwork and I did my first solo presentation, the full thing all the way through, and sold them.

Today, we had the Prom Date and Car Wash girls on the street corner (and jubilant cries of 'I GOT ONE!' at one point) and just people being weird.

Also discovered for the first time that happily, I am not allergic to bee stings. Whoo-hoo!

Still don't understand why working in our hometown means we're pulling 14+ hour shifts. You'd think it'd be less work, not more. Or maybe I'm just noticing it more...
N says I'll adjust to the constant travel and less sleep fairly quickly. *yawns*