No research, nothing. Just a title. Mine hurt, seem to be unswelling; it's been a week of it. You probably think that all I do is nothing, that all I was was a cat-thinker, that all I have is un-time. Well. I'm alone at work. Yes, work, yes, alone, yes, not working. I am daunted. Stunted. Clogged.
Want to hear about how I am disappointed in a Burt's Bees product? No? Here we go: let's say that one's face can not be "radiant" with oil-based moisturizers unless radiance-definition includes new constellations of red bumps. I disagree completely on the claims of non-greasy. Sesame and castor seed oils are not for my face, apparently. Good-bye $15. What's the point of trying to keep chemicals out of the system if the alternatives are akin to wiping on salad dressing? (Yes, I sent my comments to the company.)
In other news, it's cold here despite the April-ness, and I guess I'm glad that I've been too preoccupied to dig and plant things so far.