sillyno worries. we aren't trying to expose a repressed memory of any traumatic childhood encounter with a badly-written essay.
I have spent a wad of money in the past couple of days I think as a way to avoid grading papers or doing any work. it would have been more economical to have scored a week's worth of drugs out front. fortunately--or not--much of the money was virtual so my checking account did not suffer this spree terribly. of course when I am 70 I will be cursing the 40-year-old me.
the mood, however, has not quite passed. anyone want a present? I feel rich. I'm not rich, but I feel that way.
yesterday at least I found some nice looking jeans for less than $40. paid cash for them even. and then came home. I didn't make it to macys but then I did a little online browsing and decided that I want to go back downtown to macys soon. I need one more warm shirt. ha. need. I want one more warm shirt. I need to take a load of clothes to Community Thrift. anyone want clothes?
