a few random reflections/thoughts/observations from the weekend:
- while out walking to meet some friends, i saw an attractive man carrying an ornate bird cage with no birds in it. for some reason, this snapshot completely caught my eye and i've been contemplating the picture ever since. what was that man doing with the bird cage? did he have a bunch of chirping friends that needed a new home? was his girlfriend or fiance into the bird cage decorating phenom? he didn't strike me as the type that would've chosen this on his own (and i'm clearly qualified to be making these types of judgements about people at busy intersections) so instead i'm left a little bit wishing i'd followed him so i could stop thinking about it.
- i had never really given much thought to the idea of wine paired with cupcakes, but after a cupcake related sugar-high, i've decided i might indulge in this activity again soon.
- crazy weather makes me tired. when it rains and snows and hails and sleets and suns all in the span of a few short hours, i mostly just feel tired b/c my body can't make up its mind about what its supposed to be doing.
- a man who will call you out on all your bs and still want to hang out with you can be incredibly attactive, especially when there are fresh caught salmon steaks involved.
- i spent some time yesterday w/ T. an interesting tidbit about T. he wears a very large watch with a gold dial so you can't miss it. this in and of itself is not that bizarre. however, i spent a good portion of the evening staring at the watch b/c it was so ginormous and it didn't work. i'm not sure what kind of show T was putting on, but if he ever wears that thing again i'll be asking.
- an overactive social life makes for a tired girl. looking forward to a few days off work.
2 comments:
This isn't the T I'm thinking of,...is it? Good night, birthday girl.xo
Happy Birthday!
Love the lists and the tidbits. So glad you have fun stories that I can live vicariously through... my excitement for the day... my new sink arrived. I'm in love with it, but it certainly will not satisfy me as much as even an unwanted flirty banker would.
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