okay and make it go away and all good, honey honey

jeanne said shopping is therapy, and this is very true. anthropologie and forever 21 have excessive amounts of cute stuff right now. hit up not just one but two malls. shopping [and purchasing] at both forever 21 and saks fifth avenue in the same day makes me giggle a little bit. i should buy that amazing 60$ kiehls lycopene moisturizer, but i really can't bring myself to do it. truthfully, i can barely bring myself to not just shop the sale racks. do you know about this? additionally, don't think i can write intelligently or insightfully today, perhaps it's the rain. i desperately need to clean the house, as we will have many visitors/guests this weekend. a small knitting circle/session is taking place here tomorrow. the brooklynites on sunday. but i don't care for we are scientists, a statement made without shame. there are always so many things to be hung upon the walls. some may say they are already far too populated. i can't wait for the hanging plants to be hung and start growing like spitfire crazy. sometimes i'm not sure how i ever lived with any satisfaction prior to all the philadendra. or the expansive, westerly-facing windows. certainly i was not capable of the depth of happiness that i am now able to experience, mood permitting. tonight i'm using the flask shannon got me for xmas for the first time. perhaps one day i'll stop thinking it's ridiculous that in the past year i developed a penchant for drinking whiskey straight.

i wish more people i knew wrote blogs. you really should write.