I didn't sleep at all last night. Teach me to read Deborah Tannen at bedtime - pumps my blood pressure right up.
The bus I got on this morning turned around at Union Square.
To my surprise, I had a reasonably productive day at work today. On the way home I stopped @ Crate & Barrel to get some dish scrubbers, and on impulse I went across the street to Macy's. As I went in, I was saying to myself, 'you won't find anything, and you'll just get all het up again. Bittermumblemoan.' To my vast surprise, I found clothes worth buying. Seems a negative attitude produces good results for me.
Then the bus I got on to go home broke down two blocks past Union Square...
Today's earrings: abalone footballs
Bedtime reading: Maskerade, Terry Pratchett
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