Today I feel very hazy. All my mental reactions are taking their own sweet time.
Last night I went ahead shopping and found a suit, a pair of dress pants, and a long sleeve casual shirt. Total cost? 10 bucks. woo-hoo. Both pairs of pants probably could use a hemming, but it's not totally necessary. I did discover though that going clothes shopping at a thrift store at night when raining is not conducive to having the patience to sort through things. It's more musty and dark than usual. I should stick to sunny weekend afternoons -- I always come home with half a dozen things.
I'm glad it's Friday, despite the dark and ominous weather. It would have been a good day to stay home and in bed, but I already did that once this week.
P.S. I am, however, feeling strangely giddy about certain LJers crushing on each other and being brought together through my friends page.....awwww.....ok, I'll quit. Just kidding, you guys!
Last night I went ahead shopping and found a suit, a pair of dress pants, and a long sleeve casual shirt. Total cost? 10 bucks. woo-hoo. Both pairs of pants probably could use a hemming, but it's not totally necessary. I did discover though that going clothes shopping at a thrift store at night when raining is not conducive to having the patience to sort through things. It's more musty and dark than usual. I should stick to sunny weekend afternoons -- I always come home with half a dozen things.
I'm glad it's Friday, despite the dark and ominous weather. It would have been a good day to stay home and in bed, but I already did that once this week.
P.S. I am, however, feeling strangely giddy about certain LJers crushing on each other and being brought together through my friends page.....awwww.....ok, I'll quit. Just kidding, you guys!
wha?????
Date: 2001-10-05 11:23 am (UTC)Re: wha?????
Date: 2001-10-05 11:45 am (UTC)p.s. glad you survived the doc. good luck with your day.
Re: wha?????
Date: 2001-10-05 08:51 pm (UTC)Re: wha?????
Date: 2001-10-07 08:44 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2001-10-07 06:19 pm (UTC)me? not me.
::grinning real big, even though my mom and brother are having a HUGE fight upstairs and he's crying and screaming "fuck you. fuck you."::
oh, my. war on the TV. a raging 15 year old upstairs. me on the computer being queer. i love iowa.
i do *heart* you, that's true.