everything you do is simply dreamy/everything you do is quite delicious!/so why can't i be you?

worked until 1:30 in the GD morning last night! argh. two people called out (may they be cursed with crabs!!) and no one in magazines... so guess where I ended up. It was alright though because eventually everyone ended up helping out there, including Café, which means I got to look at Adorable Anthony of the Dimpled Cheeks for about half an hour. Which made it very difficult to concentrate on putting magazines away.
Got up this morning at 9:30 with the intentions of going shopping (new shoes for work, new pants for work), but it was raining so hard... just too lovely to get out of bed. Two hours later got up and went out. Found a pair of shoes that I totally am in love with- and I'm not really gay enough to be all obsessed with shoes, I'm a comfort before style guy- but these shoes are great. Yaay Sketchers. And that was supposed to be the difficult mission. But Old Navy (all 3 I went to) only had pleated pants, which I sorta hate. So no luck... until I realized that I could probably find some on their website. Yes, today's discovery is that I never have to leave the house again to buy fucking clothes!! I truly hate shopping for clothes, if it were possible, I'd just keep what I have and never have to shop again, but alas things get worn out too damn easily.
Now just relaxing with my ipod, going to watch some old movies (saw The Scarlett Empress yesterday- today it's Petrified Forest, The Philadelphia Story, Brief Encounter & possibly Spellbound and Great Expectations). I *would* be watching the Ric Burns documentary series on NYC if Netflix hadn't managed to send me part two before part one. :P It's okay- a grey, rainy day screams out old movies to me.
Missing Lily (as Foo Fighters "Walking After You" plays)- especially since I know that, were she here, we coulda gone to see "The Heights" or I could've dragged her to see that French movie that piqued my interest. And of course, there's "Dark Water"! waah! ah well, they'll be out on dvd soonish anyway. For now, I am off.

ipod: "Oh Word?" -Beastie Boys
subject line: "Why Can't I Be You?" -The Cure
pondering: My Converse are a perfect fit at size 12, but new Sketchers are a comfy size 13. Are feet growing & shrinking like Alice in Wonderland? If so, can stomach learn same trick?