a moment on the lips, an eternity on the hips

I wish that saying could dis-sway me from indulging but nay.

NAY I say. I indulged in some candy, maybe a donut... maybe some pizza - albeit vegetarian (makes me feel slightly healthier... haha)

Today I'm grumpy. No reason really, just grumpy for grumpy sake. The only saving grace is that I'm going to hang with friends this evening, maybe dream up some shananagan that involves fame and riches, gossip and enjoy each other's company.

I NEED TO BE RICH. This pedestrian life is killin me.

Ohh.. another good thing, speaking of pedestrians is that I no longer have to park in the public garage. YAY! Back to underground parking. I like it because:

1. there are more crazy people and vagabonds enroute to the public garage and work
2. sometimes I'm ill prepared for the visuals of public transportation
3. the building garage is 150% more convenient
4. I feel safer
5. it is also kinda elitist

so there. ah.. I feel so much better now. BOO Pubic Parking *yeah... I meant that*

Silver Sprung so pedestrian

First, had a delightful time in New York last week. Went shopping but didn't have to sell my doggie for my shopping addiction - which is good. I'm a pro on the subway and scored fab vintage deals. Yay, Beacon's Closet in Park Slope.

Second, didn't go to the Renaissance Festival to make fun of the carnies. It was too muddy to venture out. Initially, I thought someone above didn't approve of my gratification at others expense... but really, really? Carnies. Come on. I hope to have fodder in the future to blog on. This means I must go before it ends!! CARNIES!!

Lastly, Silver Spring - the lovely hub of slick surburban living is getting all fancy with a new transit stop and a gazillion bus stops. Normally this would be a good thing, people, bad fashion to poke fun of, pick pocketing opportunities galore. But nay, not if it imposes where you have to be and not if it increases the number of vagrants meandering around where you are. I don't take kindly to people asking for money unless they are family and I don't take kindly to them either. (mostly because the phrase 'borrow' is injected when we all really know the correct phrase is 'give') Alas. I love my family but I do not like strangers and especially a whole bunch of them, taunting Darwinism and subconsciously asking me to mow them down in my vehicle.