Oh, meara. Gah. Whatever your lizard brain is saying, you do know rationally that you're not bad luck, you're just working in a risky industry? 'Cause, no, not bad luck.

I'd wish for you to find a job with a Bay Area company, except you shouldn't have to go through the trauma of uprooting yourself and moving yet again, dammit, so I'm directing all my kick-ass-job-in-solid-company~ma vibes strictly local to you.

Damn. I'm just so sorry.

Happy birthday, Scrappy!!!!

meara, ugh. I am so sorry.

Likelihood of you being FEMALE is 100%

Likelihood of you being MALE is 0%

I am All Girl, it seems.

I am learning how the "day people" (people who somehow are in Manhattan without day jobs but are not tourists) live. Today we went to MoMA and had TWO fashion celebrity sightings: Austin Scarlett (probably; but the fact that I'm not sure if the pale blond Yves St. Laurent/gay sailor is he is somewhat telling) and more excitingly for me, Scott Schuman, The Sartorialist! He is a tiny man.

I am learning how the "day people" (people who somehow are in Manhattan without day jobs but are not tourists) live.

There are like a bamillion of these in SF. How do they do it???

Today did not go as expected.

Ooh! How do you have any idea what the Sartorialist looks like?

When I was a "day person," I was a grad student. Other options: night workers like bartenders, etc., random freelance workers who might be doing work whenever. Also: independently wealthy.

Jesse: [link]

Staycation.

Sartorialist is very dashing! fittingly.

When I was a "day person," I was a grad student. Other options: night workers like bartenders, etc., random freelance workers who might be doing work whenever. Also: independently wealthy.

My friend I stay with in SF is one. She's a nursing student and aesthetician so she doesn't have regular 9-5 type hours. Still I'm shocked by how many people are just wandering around the Mission during the middle of a weekday.

Huh.