*twitch*

I have a twitch. In the lower right side of my lip. *twitch, twitch* It is such an odd feeling to have uncontrollable muscle spasms. For a little while, it migrated to my forehead, but has once again settled in my lip.

Perhaps it is because I am stressed over the job interview tomorrow.
Perhaps it is because I deprived myself of sleep because I couldn't stop reading the Kite Runner last night.
Perhaps it is because I am so excited about the prospects of going to the Cayman Islands.
Perhaps it is just itching to be kissed. Or twitching rather...

I watched Juno tonight with a bunch of friends. We all cooked pasta and bruschetta and brownies. The food was delicious and the movie was deliciously witty. And heart rending. And with a kick ass sound track to boot! Moldy Peaches is now on my list of bands to download.

And now a question for you... What is it about me that renders me invisible to men here in DC? I am pretty damn hot! I have an amazing personality! In the past week I have had two separate guys tell me I am one of the most amazing people they have ever known. Two nights ago I got lectured that I deserve a guy who pampers me and treats me like the catch that I am, by a guy that I adore but keeps me at a friendly arm's length. What sort of signal am I emitting here?! Grrrarg. Anyhow, I guess such things don't really matter. They just miff me a little.

And at the end of the day I am still lucky to have the best group of friends ever.

*twitch*