There has been a flurry of discussion in some circles about what to wear tomorrow night for the premier party of The Undergrad at the film festival, but I just went shopping for tonight's Pink Bloque rally (see last entry's comments for details). I had dreams of a carnation pink sweatshirt hoodie and I went out to find it. Unfortunately, the store only had a faded red hooded sweatshirt that could almost pass for dark pink, but it really was just a red one that accidentally got put in the hot wash with bleach detergent. I almost bought it anyway, since it was only $6 but opted instead for the bright pink men's dress shirt on the clearance rack, which I realized after I purchased is part of my subconscious's plan to further converge my wardrobe into matching Lowenstein's, since I think she has the exact same pink shirt and will be sporting it tonight as well. I think I'll wait to put mine on after dinner. I won't mind us matching at the rally when we're also matching everyone else around us, but not a second before.
Tomorrow is a huge day in the cosmos. Big time stuff. My horoscope said to just ride it out, be an observer. So far all I have planned is a knitting date in the afternoon then working the door at Spin for the premier party. The festivities might be intense with all the planetary energy and full moon. Or maybe it will cancel everything out and all will be quite mellow.
Whatever it is, I'm staying out of it.
Also, can I go home now? The morning went well and I've gotten work done, but I think my campaign to be detached from work is going a little too well. I might just float out onto the subway.
[Be patient, little one. In two hours you'll be home.]
Tomorrow is a huge day in the cosmos. Big time stuff. My horoscope said to just ride it out, be an observer. So far all I have planned is a knitting date in the afternoon then working the door at Spin for the premier party. The festivities might be intense with all the planetary energy and full moon. Or maybe it will cancel everything out and all will be quite mellow.
Whatever it is, I'm staying out of it.
Also, can I go home now? The morning went well and I've gotten work done, but I think my campaign to be detached from work is going a little too well. I might just float out onto the subway.
[Be patient, little one. In two hours you'll be home.]
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Date: 2003-11-08 07:01 pm (UTC)b) matching my significant other is one of my favourite pastimes. no lie! hee hee.
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Date: 2003-11-09 12:38 pm (UTC)