Flipflops in the Rain


taking business casual to new lows.

College professors, characters on the “The Office” and my parents have always said, “don’t dress for the job you have — dress for the job you want.”

as i was rushing out the house this morning, cursing the gods for not giving me enough time to shower and/or make coffee, i looked down at my outfit and realized — “i must want to be a lazy pig of a soccer mom when i grow up.”

i didn’t even dress this disgusting when i worked retail.



the pretty people.

i’m back home, rockin’ sweats and a mild New Year’s Day hangover with my cat. i intended to blog a lil bit about how great it was to see my favorite Seattle-ites and how i’m so looking forward to getting out of debt (New Year’s Resolution Numero Uno). Instead, i’ve been sucked into VH1’s week-long Modelathon and I can’t focus on anything other than hair dye and new clothes (which totally goes against that getting out of debt thing). I don’t know what it is about watching a bunch of pretty, photogenic drama queens, but i’m completely enthralled by ‘Shanthrax’ cheating on her boyfriend, Cassie’s possible eating disorder and Amanda’s bitchiness.

i think i should be more of a diva. maybe it will make me look taller.



twenty: erin.
November 8, 2007, 8:06 am
Filed under: 24 words, bestest friends, work and play | Tags: , , ,

your generosity always stunned me and left me grateful to be your friend and roommate. i miss our wine nights and raiding your closet.

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