Oddball customer of the week (so far) was the woman who came in on Sunday afternoon with the question, “Do you guys carry anything that will hold my father’s scrotum up?” I can tell this week’s going to be interesting already.

I don’t have a helluva lot to talk about. We rented Little Miss Sunshine over the weekend, and everyone loved it. We’ve unintentionally started a weekend tradition of going to Newbury Comics on Saturday afternoon and buying a new CD, so for the past 3 weeks we’ve left with Fall Out Boy’s From Under the Cork Tree, which is fantastic to have sex to, My Chemical Romance’s The Black Parade, which I’m completely in love with, and Say Anything’s Is a Real Boy, which I’m kinda “meh” about.

The nose piercing is healing nicely. There’s been no pain whatsoever, except for the times when I rub my face in my sleep and forget that it’s there, thus waking myself up. Blowing my nose is also an interesting feat, as I haven’t quite mastered the art of not squeegying my nose when I’m done blowing it, nor do I enjoy the feeling that there’s something in there that just won’t come out. Eddie’s lobes seem to be doing ok as well, and the only complaint either of us has had is that the saline washings dry our skin something fierce. Last night I made attempt #3 to bleach my hair out enough to be able to put my red dye in, and I decided that peach-color was as light as it was going to get, so right now I’ve got the red dye sitting in my hair while I tool around on the web for a few hours before work. I’ll probably log into WoW for a bit and play with one of my “off day” toons, which are the ones that I’m not leveling up with Eddie.

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