Friday, April 29, 2005

How come no one told me I'm such a dirrrty girl?

I've worn the same jeans the last three fridays in a row and I haven't washed them. They're disturbingly comfortable and I'm pretty sure I've worn them on the weekends, too. And I'm actually wondering if I could drag them out another week.


In other news, two weeks from RIGHT NOW - RIGHT AT THIS SECOND - I'll be on a plane on my way to Chicago for a weekend of pizza and debauchery with my homegirls, J and T - I know you're thinking that we'll come back with lots and lots of wild stories, and we probably will, but, most likely, we won't be able to share any with you (confidentiality agreements and restraining orders and all keeping us from blabbing)