Just so everyone knows—I saw a scrunchie today. Yes. Some poor, odd, clueless woman was wearing a white taffeta-looking scrunchie in the Barnes and Noble on 5th Ave. It was really fun to watch people’s reactions. There was mostly pity--although one woman looked like she did a double take. All I have to say is: thank God the eighties are over.
In other news—I’m going to visit my parents in Florida for Labor Day weekend. I’m looking forward to getting my hair done by my trusted stylist Jackie, seeing my cat, and meeting my nephew, Micah. I’m also looking forward to eating a VAT of my mom’s mashed potatoes. I’m sure I’ll be starting a cleanse when I get back to New York. But I’m not thinking about that now.
Also I’m looking for a new apartment. I’m looking in Park Slope and Williamsburg in Brooklyn both because its cheaper than Manhattan and because its an “up and coming” area according to New York Magazine. So, let the apartment hunting begin!
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Good luck!! Have a safe trip to Florida if I don't talk to you before you leave. Thanks for the guy advice, too. If you do happen to know you'll be looking at apartments, let me know and I can either be prepared to go with you OR just reschedule my visit for another time. Love you, Heather!
I hope you're not taking a Chinatown express to Florida...
*sigh* I used to wear scrunchies...I am forever indebted to you for saving my fashion soul. ;)
Well, you and Clinton Kelly.
Yeah...and away from those gross bugs.
"That's so...you" is a compliment that's so...you. I always get a little worried when you say that. ;)
Rereading that post makes me kind of want to buy a scrunchie and wear it when I come to visit you in NYC, just for the heck of it.
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