on an old self

When TG and I were dating, I used to get intensely nervous about every date.

I remember digging through my teeny wardrobe to change my outfit...yet again. I would check my eyeliner in my full-length mirror to ensure it was achieving its sultry purposes. Often, I'd call a friend for a pep talk (before) or debriefs (after). I even remember once straightening my hair, and then rewashing parts of it to undo the straight, and then re-straightening the too-curly pieces.

Moving right along...