I think I am going through some sort of teenage angst. Again. Working in an office alone always brings this out. I've smoked too many cigarettes (I thought I quit last year, but I guess I was wrong) and somehow ended up on the Lindsay Lohan website. Weird--a very weird place. I'm working on a theory that most of these girls claiming to be 18=19 (Scarlett J., Lindsay L.) are really 26. I know I'm wrong, but it's fun to pretend.
I'm waiting to meet with a designer so he/she can give our company a "corporate identity system." I think our office--10'X10' when its empty, with numerous mammoth sticky notes plastered to the wall and my phone under the desk--should pretty much sum up our identity. I hate meetings and "negotiatiions." I'm too friendly and honest and always forget how to be a grown-up. Like, I know how much we can afford. I'm sure,after a glance of our office, he/she will know how much we can afford. Instead we are going to pretend I/we have some preposterous sum of money set aside for such "strategies." Blech.
All I want to do is go home and watch movies. I've recently been on a Hitchcock kick. I just watched "The Trouble With Harry." Funny stuff. And, it even has Jerry Mathers (the Beav!) and John Forsythe. I was just discussing with Sarah that someone (Coach?) needs to come out with a line of "Hitchcock Bags" for women. I love all of the purses and luggage in his films. Like the mammoth "overnite" purse Grace Kelly has in "Rear Window." Or the suitcases Jimmy Stewart's family brings to Morocco in "The Man Who Knew Too Much." The women always have the coolest purses! After seeing these films, the Birkin bag seems like a sad replica of a bygone era. Not that I wouldn't want one anyway. . .
Daryl arrives next week! Hurrah! Six months is a long time to go sans boyfriend--especially when you have one but he just lives on the other side of the Atlantic. Hopefully my apartment will be big enough for two people. I'm trying to create piles of clothes to get a feel for what it will be like when he gets here (you know how men are with living horizontally)--I may need some additional storage space. Too bad I only have one closet :(
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Goodbye, BGT! - 2005-08-08
hell hath no fury like a awriting workshop - 2005-08-01
My Love Don't Cost a Thing - 2005-07-14
Kiss My Grits! - 2005-07-06
