Kirsten week rages on. Last night was dinner with TJ, Mom & K at Katz's Deli. (All carb bets are off this week.) K had to stop at American Apparel, a store I loathe (overpriced and undersized - people like me are not worthy.) I was in the changing booth with sister dear, helping assess the aesthetics of her various choices, when Auntie thrust a skirt through the curtain and told me to try it on. It fit, miraculously, and was bought for me despite my protests.
Giggle.
I think I might wear a dress to work tomorrow. Kirsten bought me a dress and is dying to see me in it. I'm not a wear-dress-to-work type person and fear mockery, but it will please the little one, so I may do it.
And thank you, my goils, for the belated birthday present. I can't wait to buy things.Labels: girlie stuff, pastrami sandwiches
Why are you in Tavie's head? 7:43 PM | shower me with attention
Sunday, July 29, 2007
Was treated to a most sumptuous and elegant dinner by old friends tonight.
Go here and order the chocolate soufflé. Don't argue with me, just do it.Labels: belch
Why are you in Tavie's head? 11:54 PM | shower me with attention
Do me a favour: Go here and click the little circle next to "Man in Gray".
It won't cost you nothin' and it will make me happy, thanks.Labels: whoring
Why are you in Tavie's head? 6:11 PM | shower me with attention