{ my worn-out shoes. }

Ask me more five things, guys! I have time on the bus to ~muse about such things. (Haha, belantana, I got your string of comments at work yesterday and then started giggling. My co-worker thought I'd lost it.)

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Femgen! Written before deadline, posted four minutes after! But I think it counts because it was still deadline day somewhere in the world. I hit enter and thought, well, that was exhausting.

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I am half through this week's Mad Men, and am tres, tres excited about Weeds. Tonight The Deep is on, which I may actually plonk myself in front of the television for. The end of the week is tentatively reserved for Coco Chanel & Igor Stravinsky. Excellent!

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This weekend we are apparently being invaded by two aunts and an uncle. Oh, family. There are shenanigans afoot, and not the good kind, either. But that is not a post for now.

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Ugh, it is so early! BFF said that 7am was early the other day, and-- no. No, it isn't. 7am has never been early for a weekday. School kids get up before 7am. 7am is a good time to get up. And not early.

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Lastly: David Gray's new album, Foundling is out. I have listened to 2.5 tracks, and then had to stop. It's not bad, it's just not like Draw the Line, and I'm having a hard time translating it aurally. I want the tempo to up and it hasn't yet. And then I got distracted. Will try again later in the week.