Woe Upon Your Cylon Heart!

I got new glasses today for the first time in four years, and while I really like them, they're nothing, nothing like me. Or like my old pair. My old pair had no rim on the bottom, was thin and... inobtrusive and serious. This new pair is thick and black and plastic and it has little sparkly gem things, and while it looked really cute with my hair down, it looks... I have a narrow face, so they look kind of enormous with my hair in a ponytail. I have thirty days to make a final decision, but unless my mom can tell me I don't look ridiculous, I'm going back tomorrow to get the other pair I almost got, which is five hundred times more like me I can't tell you.

We got the money from the sale today, and you in Spanglish how Cristina said she never knew how chronically worried her mother was about money until she saw her financially unburdened? That's what it's like with my parents. I knew we weren't the richest people ever, and that we had bills and stuff, but watching my mom today at the mall, able to spend, or hearing her paying off bill after bill in its entirety... it's pretty cool.

Today my sister and I watch soccer. Or, you know. Futbol. On the spanish channel. I knew soccer players were hot, but the Swiss team? Dear Jesus. We might watch the Argentina vs Mexico game tomorrow, because Argentina is my favorite country. Becca and I might go there to study together.

ETA: There is a stray cat outside. It's very, verty cute. Therefore, I took pictures.

( Glasses!... and kitty! )