Ah, the procrastinator's dream...

Had deadline tomorrow (or so I thought), but have been feeling very unmotivated as of late. Assigned a ton of reviews, all of which have been coming in, with a few to write myself.

Then the heavens opened up, the angels sang a high "C" with accompanying harmony, and pure white feathers danced on a light breeze -- a.k.a. the managing editor emailed to say that deadline was next Monday.

Halloween is the sort of holiday that truly understands what I need. Chocolate, mischief, and reprieve from encroaching deadlines.

And on a completely different topic...
In light of not having a beauty column in which to extoll and obsess the many virtues of wonderful girlish things, I have decided to keep myself up-to-date and working by creating a new blog, dedicated to things I like. Will keep yall posted.

(Sorry, boys -- perhaps I can find some nice pictures of boobies for you to look at instead.)