"If that's flashing, lock me up."
Creed brought out his "A" game last night. I spent more time rewinding The Office last night than watching the two-hour Grey's Anatomy. And that is not a bad thing.
Bond No. 9 - Wallstreet.
It's PW's birthday today. I should have called in sick. One of her friends decorated her cubicle as though it was a junior high locker. I can her the birthday girl right now wondering out loud whether her boss will remember the big day. As though he is going to miss the gazillion white balloons and flags adorning her work space.
I am having phantom pains with respect to the loss of the mall. Today I really need the Nordstrom coffee cart. You don't know what you got, til it's gone.
I love Starbucks. And I love the Starbucks at the Marriott City Center. I do not love the walk between 100 South and 200 South along State Street.
A special thank you to Urban Princess. And cheers to Michael J. Fox with a splash of Nathan Lane.
Today's Song: Love My Way, Psychadelic Furs
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One of my favorite songs. It's on the soundtrack from the movie "Valley Girl" (1983)...if you haven't seen it, you must! The soundtrack is fabulous and young Nick Cage is great!
I love Wall Street. Speaking of Bond, anyone who liked Liz Claiborne c.1990 will like Bryant Park. I really wanted to love this (admittedly for the gorgeous Pucci bottle), but it just takes me back to my job at the ZCMI fragrance counter.
I have adored Creed since Casino Night last year: "I love stealing things. It's just something I do."
My pleasure, really. I'll never be able to look at him the same way again.
And another thing. My friends never decorated my locker or had balloons sent to me for my birthday in jr. high. I was always SO JEALOUS of the girls that were feted that way. As an adult, though, there's no excuse for that ridiculousness.
"Prove it. Let's see your penis."
"The guy was just hanging brain. What's all the fuss?"
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