Thank you all for your pro-voodoo comments. I have cast on for a petite voodoo dolly, but I haven't had any luck acquiring the yeti fur. That's ok, you know why? (Aside from the fact that touching her hair is kinda gross.)

I went to an inn/spa this weekend! I left the office early on Friday with my coworker/trench buddy Asya, plus some other girls, for a few days of rest, relaxation and spa treatments. No men or yeti bitches allowed. We ate good food, did nice shopping, I had a massage with a rather disconcerting male hippy masseuse with long fingernails (yuuuuuuuuuck) and a space cult cadence to his speech. 

Everyone in the town of Berkeley Springs, WV is SO. NICE. I mean, god. Coming from the bitchy ass DC Metro Area where you avoid general eye contact until it's time to have a battle of Superiority and Condescension (I can only tie with the homeless people), to a town where everyone from the 7-11 cashier to the art gallery attendant to the artist IN the art gallery strikes up a conversation with you that starts with, "good morning!" and ends with, "have a great day!" was like a breath of fresh air. I highly recommend coming to this town!!

Sadly, I forgot my camera or I could have some lovely pictures to share with you. Oh well, at least I'll have a voodoo dolly soon enough!