This is a post. This is kind of a post.

Once again, I’m realizing how difficult it is for me to post everyday. Especially days that are Fridays or weekends. Or days like today.

Today I feel like a have a valid excuse for not posting one of my 30-days-of-truth-posts. I had lots of highly important things to do.

Like…

-I had to put on a pair of tights and see how far I could slide across the tile floor without falling over.

-Catch up on This American Life and spend 58 minutes imagining Ira Glass was my boyfriend  personal nap-time story-teller.

-Try to retrace all the places I went last night in order to find my credit card.

-Refrain from hitting one bartender who looked at me and asked if I had long night.

-Cry over the amount of money that I spent last night.

-Get my retail therapy on at Target, where I bought 2 new hats to satisfy my newfound obsession with head clothes.

-Embarrass LA by singing Paul Simon’s “I know what I know” at the top of my lungs. (In Target)

-Eat about 17 saltine crackers dipped in remoulade sauce, followed by fish and chips and hush puppies.

-Head to the laundromat to do laundry.

-Unsuccessfully try to spin myself around in the dryer. Sighhh.

dryer vid

 That link probably will not work. I have no time. Too many activities. I’ll fix that later.

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