-The pervasive thought that I could, and maybe should, become a tattooed vegetarian at Kate's Joint midway through a chickpea burger
-A game of Catchphrase that lasted a tad too long, though I think our team won
-Almost all of Season Two of Project Runway and yes I did feel a little pathetic that I watched it on Friday night (but then remembered I'm on the list, thanks to my roommate, for the Season Four finale, so let's pretend it evened out)
-A date on which I saw "Perfume: The Story of a Murderer" and felt so weirded out afterwards, I killed any magical mood possible
-Tossing the sheets and jumping out of bed too early for no good reason at all and the absence of naps
-Writing the biggest check of my life, then promptly forgetting to mail it
And the final point; I now look like I did when I was five years old due to training day at Bumble and Bumble. Free haircut would be a deterrent for some people, yet it for some reason beckoned me...why oh why do I have to be so freaking cheap--er--adventurous?
Next up, a low-key brunch and a low-key Oscar party, because somehow it's already felt active enough...
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Oh no...so the training session cut did not turn out well? I've been tempted to try it, but not now!
That´s strange, I saw "Perfume" with a girl yesterday and then we went home and had s*x. Must have been the subtitles...
miss scarlet--it's not bad per se, they just give you what they wanna give you--and in my case that was a razor bob no matter how hard I scowled during the process.
debo---ewwwwww. all those dark, 18th century french buttcracks made me feel kinda...you know...funny...but international high five for bringing it home.
ahh...i envy your glamerous life of new york city piranhas.
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