this ain't a buffet, kit

all day at the studio today. i kind of love how randomly i can work, for i am pretty random. after training at the store this morning i headed over to the studio for a meeting which went way long, then laris came in and kinda sat in on our meeting and weighed in on our branding strategy. i spent the rest of the day parked at some random workstation, finishing things and revising things and using the hell out of thesaurus.com.

getting a taxi didn't quite work out so i didn't get home till late, and i missed out on dinner with steph and albert and crew, as well as wharton people (second option). i got home super grumpy and starving and tired, altho i have to say i rallied nicely. you have to - dan's party was tonight, opening night, gotta show the love, right? so i thought i would swing by volar first to see steph and albert, which turned out to be a marathon stay because cyn was already there, jason was there, and kate showed up, and chris is in town from seoul-slash-philly, and it was all over. i didn't make it to de la coast until after sherry'd left and dan was hanging by a thread. bad girl. i was supposed to head into the office tomorrow for some stuff, but when i got home i got cancelled on and yes we were overjoyed.

so now i'm free to post-club procrastinate. one of my favorite things in the world.



i know i have to chill with the fly fishing pics, but allen just sent his over and i can't stop laughing. we look like humpty dumpties.

keep losing consciousness so will go to sleep now.