Archive for November, 2007
Part of my job lately is to leaf through shelter mags. For a gal who has been living in limbo for the better part of the year–hell, for the bulk of her life–spending hours looking at perfect, beautiful homes with “and I commissioned Banksy to graffiti this Art Deco buffet table” personal touches is a […]
I’m beat. Some bizarre combination of actual work-like activity, nightly gym visits and keeping up with Aunt Flo has managed to suck the ever-loving sassypants right out of me. I apologize in advance for the following:
1. OMGBroke. Poverty? Does not look good on me. At. All. Alas, I joined the company right at the tail […]