Today has the feel of the last day of summer - a little sadness is in the air. Today is the last Friday without my big boss in the office (she's been in Europe for the past 2 months) and it just seems like everyone else in the world will be on vacation next week.
Understandably, I feel a little "left behind" here in at home.
No matter. I plan to have a juicy weekend filled with movies and doing laundry. I'm going to apply for a passport this weekend as well, in the hopes of an exotic vacation in the next few months. How delicious a prospect is that!
Next weekend I visit my Dad's side of the family in White Plains for my Aunt's 80th birthday party. She belongs to a club who call themselves "The Diamond Club." Guess what they do? Yeah, that's right, they get together regularly to buy diamonds. They don't mess around.
I belonged to a club once in grade school - the red sneaker club. We all had red sneakers. That was about it.
I heard an awesome song lyric today from a band I don't know the name of:
"Who ever said the world is my oyster?
I feel like a nympho trapped in a cloister."
'nuf said.
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song is Cold Son by Stephen Malkmus & Jicks
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