so i just got this new job where, pretty much, i feel like i'm andy sachs.
all of the time.
which is... whatever it is...
and i do love it.
but it still doesn't change the fact that i have no earthly idea what a chambray top is.
i'm never going to be one of them: one that survives on j. crew ads, gym memberships, and pinterest fitness boards.
and i hate neon. which is unfortunate for me this summer.
i guess i just don't swing that way. (haha)
for heaven's sake, i was so drained at the end of my meeting tonight, that i ate like four chicken tacos from del-teezy.
(also, for a girl mostly revolted by anne hathaway, i sure do own an awful lot of her movies.)
it has been A DAY,
(p.s. ... the writing. i'm not even going to say any more.)