Hey nose, you're not so bad.

When the doorbell rings (or buzzes) I sit there like a deer in the headlights. What do I do? Who could it be? I know it's not a friend visiting, they would call or text. After a minute of sitting there I decided to go to the door. Oh it's the postman with shoes I purchased off ebay. Oops, probably should just answer the door so I don't have to go to the post office later. I am a strange one, I know.

Last night Dirty Dancing was on so of course I had to watch. Every time I see Jennifer Grey pre nose job I'm like "why Jen, why?" From what I've read she regrets the nose job and it hurt her career. People didn't recognize her anymore and so she wasn't getting work.

When I was younger I hated my nose. Really it's not that bad but at the time I hated this bump on the bridge of my nose. It's only noticeable to me and one guy I went on a date with years ago (he meant it as a compliment somehow) now I laugh that I worried about it. My nose and I are very happy together today.

And let's pour one out for Joan Rivers who passed away yesterday. I know some people were offended by her but I found her hilarious. She was blunt and always herself and I respect that.