Hey y'all! It's been a crazy couple of weeks. To start, I need a round of applause for this doll right here, because I quit smoking
again. (So did Jennifer Aniston.) It's been a week, I feel great, a little concerned about the inevitable weight gain of a couple pounds, and I plan to start running again soon. Not that I've really been taking a break from working out - I finally found a gym that I love that is not outrageously pricey, and I am currently having trouble standing up, sitting down, and walking in general because of one particularly difficult class I took yesterday. Barbies and weights don't get along, but we are learning to be around each other without "one of us" stomping off in a fit of anger and exhaustion. I plan on attempting it again tomorrow, along with a yoga class taught by a friend from my esthetics classes. I am also not a yoga person. I'm guessing you can tell by now that if I'm not bouncing around, I'm not happy. And that applies to my life too. My new job as a receptionist at a salon is going fantastically - plenty of bouncing around.
We've also been getting ready for Halloween around here - the original plan was to be characters from the Wizard of Oz, but as that plan has fallen through, we are officially dressing up as a lion and a ringmaster. My ringmaster costume came in the mail, and
surprise, surprise, the teeny tiny polyester skirt covers, well, just about half of my disproportionately perky
ass. Luckily, I was able to find black tutus yesterday at Wal-Mart, but only in kid's sizes. I bought two, just in case some sewing was required, because at $5 apiece, and with two nieces, I had nothing to lose, but to my shock, they fit (given, I snapped a few threads in the elastic putting them on), and layered strategically, the length is much more appropriate than the skintight black number that came with my costume. So, since that ordeal has been dealt with, I am moving on to planning our makeup, my favorite part.
On another note, a picture of the new Tokidoki Barbie doll.
I think she is adorable, but she has caused quite a bit of controversy. Barbies were made to encourage little girls' imaginations pertaining to their own futures, therefore they are made to look like different versions of "grown-ups". If parents think this doll is an inappropriate role model for their children, the purchase is up to them. If Mattel takes this doll off the shelves because of the controversy, what is next? Wash-off tattoos? (I secretly get a kick out of the spiky puppy's name - Bastardino. Is it too late to rename my two-year-old pomeranian?) I also kind of want her outfit. Next year's Halloween costume? I've always needed an excuse for a pink wig.
