Could hardly believe my eyes walking home from work tonight.

I'd made enough tips to get a hot pastrami sub and a pretty green lambswool sweater with a little hole in it(Buffalo Exchange-I swear that place EATS tips, it KNOWS when I have cash in my hot little pocket and sucks me in, lures and seduces me with all it's beautiful soft bargain-priced pretties).

I'd just devoured the hot chewy goodness and was rounding a corner, when I saw her and stopped in my tracks.

My lil digital camera cannot capture the scope of her brilliant round orange fullness... Not with all the photoshopping in the world could I recreate it.

Man, I'm so tiiiiiiiirrrred. Whatever weasely little bug I've got, though it hasn't managed to manifest into a full blown cold, s'definately got me dragging.... Especially after giving three massages, getting one massage(mmmm...thanks, Jane) and walking on home.

M'about ready to just crawl into that nice red flannel and snooze the evening away.

Wish I had a book to read.

Prolly couldn't keep my eyes open past page one yo.