December 2008
“You wake up at Seatac, SFO, LAX. You wake up at O’Hare, Dallas-Fort Worth,...”
– Fight Club
Oy Vey.
Today was no fun. The temp was -3. Work was horrible. I slipped in a revolving door and whacked my head on the glass. Now I’m going to have a sweet big bruise on my forehead. I cant wait to be in Florida. I. Cant. Wait. The only other time I’ve wanted to leave a place so badly was when I was leaving Philly to move here.
I just need a break. An actual vacation.
I’m also...
French
Iggy Pop speaks it. I guess that means I really need to learn it.
For the holidays.
Here are a few of my (new) favorite things.
12. Not getting wasted anymore.
11. Making progress in life.
10. The Bad Girl’s Club.
9. Snow.
8. My hair curled.
7. Lots of books.
6. Kitty Daisy & Lewis.
5. This Blog. And this blog too.
4. Christmas work parties.
3. French manicure base color nail polish.
2. The Jam.
1. 3 weeks until these bad boys are healed.
“My dear girl, have you noticed that the human race is divided into two distinct...”
– The Manchurian Candidate
Friday!
Today was a good day. It was the BAC so everyone was out of the office and getting drunk by 1130AM. Strait up Mad Men style. It was also Matt’s last day so we had lunch at the Billy Goat Tavern on Lower Michigan. It was delicious. After being down there for about 2 hours we headed back up to kick it in the office until 5.
Then we went over to Madame Tartines for post-BAC drinks with...
