The world is in a pretty depressing state right now. Iraq might be getting nukes, stuff’s going crazy, and Saddam’s still out there. I’m not going to post my real opinion on this, but I bet you can guess what it is. And again, I want to link to this, just as a reminder.
On a happier note, I got bored this afternoon, so I’ve been working on my online portfolio. Yay! You can see what I have so far here. I love that site design – I’ve had it for ages, I just haven’t gotten anything done on it until now. I think I might go work on the rest of HeatherLawver.com so I can finally get the main page up, and then everything will be peachy.
Dang it, I need a cookie. And I think I’ve decided I might seriously consider a career leading up to the presidency. I know, I know, that sounds really funny coming from the girl who usually giggles and babbles about fonts, design, or whatever. It’s just cause that’s what makes me happy, that’s not what really makes me think. Military strategy makes me think, politics make me think. And I think I could do it; maybe even not only do it, but do it well. It’s going to take a lot of thought, and thankfully I have a lot of time to think about it.
But then there’s that whole question: do I really want it, or do I just think I could do some good for the world? Could I really handle it? Could I really do anything? I think I could, I know there are lots of things I’d know I’d do if I were president. The problem is getting there, like I said yesterday.
Okay, happy stuff… happy stuff… I went to a new Nordstrom’s last night and guess what!? I got new dress shoes (I seriously needed some.) They’re really comfortable, really stylish, and were even on sale! And, since I spent over $50 I got a few little silver keychain that’s a knee-high gogo boot. It’s so cute! 🙂 And, since I wanted to be girly, I went to the Lancome desk and got a make-over. I decided I didn’t like what the lady did to me, though. I’m more of a deep brown or red lipstick girl, if I ever wear lipstick at all (it’s a very rare occurance), and she put way too much eye shadow on me. That, and I don’t like black mascara, and of course, she put that on me too. I don’t think my eyelashes need the black definition, it makes me look tired or whatever. I prefer natural, thanks.
Sorry, I’m not getting into the happy vibe. It’s too much of a Serious-Thought day. Maybe I’ll go lay down and play a game.