I admit I wore jeans to Mass -- but they were my fancy black velvet jeans, as it was pouring rain when I left the house.

Now I must go clean, argh!

Black velvet is a whole nother story. I don't even know I'd count that as jeans! I'm talking blue denim with sweatshirts and sneakers. I'm sure that Actual Clergy People would rather have people in the pews than worried about what to wear, but still! I feel the same way at the theater.

I feel the same way at the theater.

I am so with you on this. We went to the symphony the other night, and all kinds of people were in jeans and t-shirts...and some even shorts and t-shirts.

It's nice if people dress better to go to the theatre, but honestly as long as they've paid for a ticket I don't care what they wear.

I went out, to TJs. It was nice, but now I'm home, and need to decide what to do with the rest of the day. I'm thinking Sneakers, a nap, and some cleaning.

I think it's cool that people go to theatres and symphonies (I really don't--the closest I get is going to a comedy show), no matter what they're wearing.

But it is cooler if it's an event, through and through. Something grand...

I think I'd be more stickly about the house of worship thing, but like Jesse said--clergy might have different priorities.

Still with the lassitude. But my apartment's tidy and the most I have to do is decide how to cook the pork chops and asparaguse I've set aside for tonight's dinner.

I think I'll just get another glass of ginger ale and black raspberry juice, and lassitude it a little bit more.

It's nice if people dress better to go to the theatre, but honestly as long as they've paid for a ticket I don't care what they wear.

I do realize I'm reactionarily judgmental about this.

Dear chocolate bunny who is no longer sitting on my coffee table,

It's a shame we didn't have the chance to get to know each other better. Life has a plan for all of us though, and it's unfortunate, but in your case, that plan was to taste of rich chocolatey goodness. This ultimately led to your demise. You understand.

Anywhoo, rest in peace and all that. Oh, and please try to get along with the rest of the crap I've eaten today. I'm already dealing with a severe shortage of chocolate and I think a tummy-ache on top of that would send me over the edge.

Yummy love,

Me

I do realize I'm reactionarily judgmental about this.

And I'm financially dependent on the ticket buyers so I'm not entirely impartial either.

I do realize I'm reactionarily judgmental about this.

Where's Different Strokes Jesse now?