Cranky. Old. Man?

So the Lunch Thief has not been located. But I seem to have started a buzz in the office of near memetic proportions, with people from other parts of the office stopping by my desk to commiserate or joke about yesterday's stolen frozen fettucini. And my capslock post-it had been edited and there has been no frozen meal stolen today. Graphics Wizard has even taken it upon himself to compile a list of suspects, and check them off as their alibis have come through (yes, I love my coworkers, they are silly). I have replaced the Angry Post-it with the Informative Post-it. From now on there will be ridiculous disclaimers on meals, I suspect.

The Minions have added that Rage!Liz would make my action figure collection. XD I'm a little afraid if they actually DO end up trying to make an action figure of me (because they're strange like that).

Yesterday I got my hair cut, and I rather like it. I made sure to take a robotard pic as well as the back and the side view. The stylist gelled it a bit more than I wear it now (I use pomade, actually, which doesn't make hair look greasy or stiff and smells rather nice) but I'm rather satisfied with the cut. Plus, I missed being able to make it stick up like crazy. I daresay I may never go back to long hair again. Even when I let it get shaggy, it takes a while for it to get to my shoulders, which is nice.

I really need to upload the pictures of the stuff my mom's planted and how my water garden has progressed. Which is basically that it's taken off LIKE CRAZY. Apparently sticking those three plants together = awesome. Though I may need to drain and clean it, as there is some scum developing. Ew.

There was something else I had on my brain earlier this morning, but it's been popped out of my head. I really should invest in a shower notebook, I get all sorts of good ideas then. XD

Update: A FETTUCINI HAS MYSTERIOUSLY SHOWN UP IN THE FREEZER. GUILT, PERHAPS?

~Cendri