This morning I thought I had dandruff. It plagued me for the greater part of the day until I was looking in the mirror as I washed my hands in the restroom at work and saw a big flake of skin dangling from my forehead. Ahhhhh, peelage! My head is molting thanks to my cooking it this past weekend. It's a bit of a relief, but the flaking is driving me crazy. I've gotten skin in my eyes off and on all day. At least it's not a grave case of dandruff from hell.
My Feudal Mistress is off work today and tomorrow. The atmosphere is breezy and there's a spring in everyone's step. I wonder if she realises how truly disliked she really is?
OK, back to work for me. I'm dropping some extra quizzes here as I have another buttload this week. Oooweee!
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