they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Friday, February 16, 2007

can someone please tell me.....

what in the heck it means if the dress code for an event is 'creative mardi gras' or 'cocktail.' i mean, seriously. i've deduced that i can either wear a halter, black cocktail dress OR jeans, a T-shirt and some beads. whomever thought this up left a lot of wiggle room. i think i'll go with a dress over a long-sleeved T-shirt and leggings paired with a black, peep-toe heel. yes?

i'd also like to know why it is butt cold in kansas (read: 3 degrees this morning,) but at the top of the mountains of keystone it was a balmy 30 degrees.

i hate coming home to inches and inches of snow.

i love coming home to gus, though.
oh, and i like my bed and my pillows and my house. and whole foods. and today, i liked going back to work. i can't say i've ever liked going back to work before. yay for my way-cool company.

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