- large sisal rug for the living room


- large flokati rug for the bedroom (since baby polar bear is not an option)


- the Ikea PS cabinet in red



- domed cake stand (there will always be dessert)

- big gaudy mirror (we’re vain)


Wow! It’s been a while! Let’s get to it!
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- I just got home from my second to last class this semester! Next Wednesday I have my final exam in History of the Middle Ages. I have one month off to find an apartment. Then on June 9, I start my LAST CLASS EVER – 7 weeks of Sociology of Deviant Behavior! Yay me!
- If you enjoy Flight of the Conchords, you will love this movie.
- It all started with the boy getting a box of the most delicious ice cream bars I have ever had in my entire life. Words cannot describe how ridiculous these things are and they can only be found in Northern VA! They taste like the ripest sweetest most delicious melon you have ever eaten. This past weekend, he introduced me to bubble tea at TT Lounge. I tried the honeydew melon slush with boba (god bless you tapioca) and I’ve already had 3 this week. I’m ordering stuff to make them at home. This could be a problem.

- Both a good and bad thing – I wrote a damn fine list of everything the boy and I will need for our first place together. (Good grief it’s a long list!) It’s been a lot of fun hitting hunting grounds like TJ Maxx and such, finding outstanding deals on French Laguiole steak knives with honey bees on them, a sleek one-handed pepper grinder, and simple stainless steel mixing bowls. I have yet to find the perfect whisk. I don’t think it exists.
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- I have hunted high and low for the elusive perfect white t-shirt. Damn you American Apparel for your over-priced ill-fitting unisex deep v-neck tees and damn you GAP for for not having the $7 perfectly fitting deep v-neck tees I bought at your outlet store online anymore!
- Outlet prices at the Burberry store made no difference to my realm of possibilities whatsoever.
- Sifting through ads on Craigslist for apartments is truly one of the most frustrating things I’ve done. This is the first time I’ve ever had to look for a place and I don’t understand why rental agencies won’t make things easier for everyone and give some real information. Pets are allowed? Well, what’s the damn deposit? Huge bedroom? I’ll be the judge of that! Whip out a freaking tape measure! Some utilities included? Tell me which ones! Oh, and could they put up some pictures?!! That would be nice. So would a response to my emails.
- Senators who turn their backs on the voters and switch sides after they’ve been elected.
- The interview of Mahmoud Ahmadinejad by George Stephanopoulos really freaked me out this past Sunday morning. (That was all a real pain in the ass to spell out properly.)
I will be moving in about 2 months and will be sharing closets that I am sure will be much smaller than what I’m used to. I have been blessed (and cursed) with an absurd amount of closet space for most of my life. A few times a year, usually coinciding with a seasonal closet switch, I cleanse and purge my wardrobe. I truly subscribe to the belief that if you haven’t worn something in four seasons, it needs to go – unless it’s timeless formal attire or a pair of pants that the loss of 5 vanity pounds would render wearable once again. So, in this slow process of rediscovering my warm weather wear, I will also be reassessing the necessity of everything I own.
I think a lot of my past clothing/shoe purchases have been compulsive and unrealistic: a top that will only go with one skirt, a skirt that I will rarely ever wear, and the shoes that will only go with this one outfit, and the bag that only goes with those shoes… and it all sits in a closet, waiting for that perfect moment where this perfect outfit will be appropriate. Then when that moment comes, I forget about said outfit and always gravitate towards what I’m most comfortable in anyhow. Then, the outfit is no longer current after a while and I have these outdated pieces taking up closet space. A lot of these purchases were made to try out a new style, to fit in with a trend that I never felt truly comfortable in, to live in a fantasy world where I pretend I am the type of woman who likes frilly things. This has to stop.
Last week, I got rid of over 30 pairs of impractical shoes and donated them to Goodwill. I filled my trunk with shoes alone. This is ridiculous. All that money down the drain. Unfortunately eBay would’ve been an enormous waste of time. Prices for shoes have dropped significantly and shipping costs have risen so, If I sold one pair of used shoes at $5 + $6 shipping + the time involved in taking and uploading pictures and filling out the description + packing the shoes up + taking them to post office and waiting in line (if they even sold) + subtracting the eBay and PayPal fees - it all seemed utterly pointless to me. I still feel good in knowing that they are going to a good cause but I am more frustrated with my own bad habits of compulsive purchases of things that don’t stand the test of time or go with the majority of my current wardrobe or were simply on sale. If I could only have all that money back right now…
So, I now vow to make more careful purchases – classic items that reflect my personality but also don’t ride on the edge of short-lived trends – quality over quantity – rooted in the reality of my real life – and resisting the seduction of a sale when I don’t really need something.
I haven’t even begun to tackle my clothing. My god.