dress me up

So as I said, eight ends of curling the other night.  And there's not really any way at all to deny that ( my clothes, they are too big. (Cut for clothes, bodies, and weight loss.) )

I have ordered a Shock Absorber level 4 from figleaves (just one, because man, 50 bucks - not that I think it's unreasonable, but there's no denying it's expensive) and I suppose I might investigate what's available at Dick's this morning or afternoon when I get over there to try to get new pants -- which will also be expensive.  Add to this that, outside of size issues, I will need to get new shoes and a new broom when Goldline gets here next week, as well as the minor thing of paying my curling club dues, and I think I'll be moving some money from the savings to the checking account, this month.  Sigh.

huh, that was weird

So here's this Chanel commercial featuring Keira Knightley with a dark sort of quasi-bob -- and is it just me, or is she looking more and more like a latter-day Winona Ryder?  (And is it a little sad for Winona Ryder that she's such a has-been that she needs a "latter-day"?  She's not quite 36, y'all.  Guess that's the price of, you know, whatever.)