happy friday, flisters

do you ever worry that when you log in somewhere with the wrong password (like say trying to log into LJ but typing your email password by mistake) that there's some monkey on the other end logging that password with an AHA! now if only we figure out which account that password does go to... *steeple fingers* ...no? just me then?


this afternoon i'm off to san diego for bachelorette spa times. i really haven't a clue as to what to expect. i imagine us all lounging around in gigantor white robes drinking mimosas.