I want soup. Warm, creamy (or cheesy) soup. I could make this soup at home. But, I am here. Feh.

Check out this footwear for men: [link]

AFTER an absence of seven years on the menswear scene, Manolo Blahnik has dusted off his sketchbook - and created a line of men's shoes so fabulous, they are pretty much guaranteed to knock your man's socks off. The six-piece collection runs the gamut from safely stunning (the red suede Oxford brogue), to the outrageously gorgeous (in the shape of leopard print sandal, Bir). "It's not a big collection," reflects the designer, who was honoured with a CBE just a couple of weeks ago. "There are some simple sandals in beautiful materials, and a few classics - with a twist. I thought it was time to bring back some colour into the male wardrobe." Look out for the collection, due in store from February.

I'm trying to think where I could wear the leopard print sandals....

I just had a right-hand cookie! Now I feel overly full.

I swear, today is On The List.

I just spent the last hour at my desk writing a blog entry. Is that what it's like to have a desk job that has few responsibilities?

Yes. Or more responsibilities that you blow off.

ps - sarameg, I don't really think we work for the same people. but, given that it's funkytown, I think the people we each work for probably do share a brain, or even - by extension - a genome. most likely the crazy one. I pass you my mrboh dart set through the interwebs.

Signed, Loves Priscilla With A Fierceness That Might Be Called Psychotic

goes to sit with amych

and code little widgets that turn into blue-tongued lizards.

I want soup. Warm, creamy (or cheesy) soup. I could make this soup at home. But, I am here. Feh.

Oh Vortex, if you were here, you could go to Meltdown and get a soup and a grilled cheese sandwich. Though if you were here, weather might dictate that you choose something else instead; it's supposed to be 80 today.

ps - sarameg, I don't really think we work for the same people.

I don't know about your employers, but in my experience with pseudo-academe-gov't-research, ok this is my only experience ....it brings the crazies!

Advil is not touching my headache. It's the damned clipper that's causing it.

Signed, Loves Priscilla With A Fierceness That Might Be Called Psychotic

(P.S.: Have similar problems with that Elrond character, to greatly amusing effect.)

Try loving Priscilla and Matrix, and then watching LOTR. Brain go 'splodey.

Jesse, that's lame. Your name is pretty easy to figure out once you've heard it.

My boss is forever misspelling my name in emails, but I forgive her because she is somewhat dyslexic (although she doesn't seem to miss anyone else's nearly as much). She also earns bonus points for pronouncing my name the "right" way when I first started, even though it made her sound a bit like a CNN correspondent.

Oh Vortex, if you were here, you could go to Meltdown and get a soup and a grilled cheese sandwich. Though if you were here, weather might dictate that you choose something else instead; it's supposed to be 80 today.

no, that would be okay, because I love soup no matter what the weather. We would SO go. Next time I'm in LA.