There is enough to do tomorrow without having to do yesterday's dishes.

Today I realized how nice JoAnn really is, because she told me to fix my makeup where it had smudged a chunk of black eyeliner. There are only a couple of kinds of people out there- those who will tell you, and those who don't. The people who let you just walk around with lipstick in your teeth are the same ones who point out your mismatched socks. It's like they are so completely absorbed in themselves that they worry how it may be slightly awkward to tell you, or worse that it's funnier to let it be.
Anyhow, JoAnn told me about my eyeliner. She also told me that during our strictly serious meeting with the bosslady that she wanted to compliment my hair but the timing seemed a little off.