It's just the psychological trauma of lots of money going bye-bye, but like I said: my dad just spent that much money on me in one weekend. So I technically already, in my head, have spent it.
perhaps that's why he did it. Just like your aunt gave you the $25 back. Your dad knew that you had this obligation, you needed to buy stuff for your place, and that it would be hard to do both. So, he spent his money on you so that you can spend your money on someone else.
Happy birthday, erika!
{{{cass}}} I wish I could come down and distract you.
juliana! The jacket showed up this weekend!
mwah!
Jilli, do you read the New York Times? Their fashion supplement was about men's fashion this week, but there was more than one mention of Goth-like fashion in it.
Huzzah!!
Now I just have to finish putting together the goodie package for you, and get it in the mail.
Oh, random question: could anyone tell me how long the stage production of
Wicked
runs?
Jilli, do you read the New York Times? Their fashion supplement was about men's fashion this week, but there was more than one mention of Goth-like fashion in it.
Aroo? No, I don't read the NY Times. I guess I'll have to track down the fashion suppliment and take a look at it.
If you can't track it down, I can photocopy a couple of the articles and send them to you. Let me know.
could anyone tell me how long the stage production of Wicked runs?
A good 2.5 hours-ish. (How's that for precise?)
A good 2.5 hours-ish. (How's that for precise?)
It's as precise as the folks on Broadway get. They just use different words.
Happy birthday erika!
And a belated happy birthday to Lee! (I thought we could stretch out the celebration for a few more days.)