Some nice man helped me get a cab, one of the promoter's friends. Plus I was blessed. Not only did my cabbie let me smoke, he offered me a light. Chivalry is like, the hottest look to me.
When I got home I ate a nectarine. That much I remember, cause it was delicious. I made it to bed but barely, I woke up at 5 AM with a horrible headache and only one boot on. I was so tired I fell asleep in the middle of taking my boots off. Seriously.
Is that endearing? Or just kind of sad?
Today I'm asking very little of me. I'm not checking my email or answering my phone most of the time, unless it's my besty or my fam. I'm only concentrating on a cute outfit for tonight's party, cause I'm working again.
And waiting patiently for the Japanese place to start delivering so I can order a bunch of delicious stuff and eat it in my pajamas like Hugh Hefner.
Plus watching cartoons. And thinking of the next dress I'll make.
The girl at the store ensured me bamboo knit doesn't shrink. I was so jazzed at the softness of it I bought like 4 yards and went home to start a little green dress that same night. I finished it Thursday, and washed it Friday morning before work so it would be all smooth and fresh.
Kay I'm like 10 minutes late for leaving my house for work and in the laundry room getting my dress out of the dryer. I've been running around in tights for about 30 minutes and to me there's nothing better than putting something on fresh out of the dryer so I grab it and slip it on in like 5 seconds flat.
And find that it's about 5 inches shorter than it was when I finished sewing it.
My dress is now a shirt. Or if it is still a dress it's the kind I can ONLY wear to a hipster event where everyone's so busy looking at their tight pants outline in reflective surfaces that they don't bother to notice they can see my panties every time I reach up to adjust my necklace.
Buzzkill, you know?
I wore it anyway. With jeans at work and with tights at the club. But it's just not the same so I have to take another crack at it.
So yeah. Today I'm thinking about that, and Japanese food, and not much else. Plus taking lots of naps. Today is the Freshmaker.
Happy Saturday. This car gives me tingles.
THAT is a '69 chevy chevelle.........and i had one when i was 17! most of it primered, yet one quarter panel was that same blue.
ReplyDeleteIt's a lovely blue. And a lovely car. I have sometimes fantasies about trading mine for something like that, so I'll have more dough to buy sneakers.
ReplyDeleteYou are one of the most interesting people I've met in a long time.