I'm also skeptical of Zara's ability to have clothes that fit me, but that's due to actual information.

Also, I learned in a magazine this month that signature scents are over, and you should have a wardrobe of scent for various occasions.

OK, from the opening bit, the guy on this week's Can't Get A Date might be the saddest one yet. But I might think that every week.

I meant to go to bed early tonight.

Oh well.

It occured to me the other day that I should look for a job on the West Coast, because I wouldn't have any jetlag. I live on Pacific time already!

You definitely should Jesse.

We have jobs in SF, you know.

Yeah, yeah. I can't actually move, is the thing. Especially after seeing the pre-eviction notice on my neighbor's door, I never want to move again -- they pay like half of what I pay, thanks to rent stabilization!

I learned in a magazine this month that signature scents are over, and you should have a wardrobe of scent for various occasions.

Okay, well, I'll consider sweat part of my portfolio. Then there's baby powder. Jasmine (Lush's Flying Fox). And Neutrogena body oil.

Does that cover everything?

Samaire Armstrong is annoying.

Totally annoying. But I had no idea she says her name Samira.

Jesse, did you mean that you pay half of what your neighbors pay, or are you hoping to get their apartment and rent?

Okey. I'm calmer. Or exhausted. Haven't decided. But I took a bath with a bath bomb that had seven rosebuds in it, and I have fresh clean sheets on the bed. When i wake up, my hair will be back, I will have clear skin, and Ruby will have transmogrified into a penguin.

As for Zara's fit...I fit very solidly in the medium dress I bought today, but the waistline on the small skirt I bought the other week is too big.