Oh dear. More information has surfaced.
It's a bachelorette party. They're all in their early to mid-twenties and they're chattering happily about dresses and hair and honeymoons. Gods do I feel jaded right now. Not old, exactly, but infinitely tired.
Sorry. I'll try to keep my meloncholy off the boards.
Aw, they just did a big tribute to Ralph Kiner before tonight's Mets game. Ralph! Kiner's Korner! And Tom Seaver got up and spoke, and Yogi Berra was there... I'm such a sucker for that stuff.
::hugs Kristin tight::
::gropes her a little, too, quite lasciviously::
That'll teach the young and the giggly.
Anybody else in DC getting massive amounts of entertainment from the Late Night Shots / City Paper battle? [link] I've run into this crowd in Georgetown before, but hadn't known there was actually a website to organize them.
Also, they think they need to carry guns to go out in Adams Morgan?
Stoopid rain in stoopid nashville. Delaying my pwetty pwetty fast boys...
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They just got off at one of the gated community areas pre-NYC. Hallelujah.
I'm feeling much better anyway. Reading a fun brain candy mystery (The Book of the Dead by Douglas Preston and Lincoln Child) and listening to French pop music is good for the doldrums.
In the spirit of needing new lipstick to match my fantabulous hair, I went to Origins. And got a full makeover. Spent an outrageous sum of money (Acrossthehall!Teacher, who went with me, spent even more), bought fifty thousand things, and got a mini-massage.
So a fun day, but I think I'd better stay in tonight.
Edited: Why do I always start my posts with "So"?
Emily, we need pictures of your fabulously chic new self!
Emily, we need pictures of your fabulously chic new self!
I second that emotion. I love pictures of Emily's prettiness.
I watched "Music and Lyrics" today. Probably the first romantic comedy in a long while to make me actually laugh, as opposed to rolling my eyes at the bullshit fake "wackiness". You know what I mean, right? Where people act stupid just to complicate stuff for an hour and a half.
I'm not sure how much chemistry DB and HG had but, hey, it was PG-13 anyway and their banter was good.
Can I kill my mom? Seriously. She is driving me crazy this afternoon.
Gah...the house is as clean as it is gonna get. Folks will just have to deal.