I'm wondering if what I'm wearing looks goofy and there is no roommate around to ask. Frown.

I'm getting sicker and going to Texas for business in a week. This could be interesting.

I want to see Sex and the City 2. But probably not on opening night.

Fuzzy thought: It's sunny out (though kind of chilly) and Alvin and I are about to go have dinner at this posh restaurant that serves fancy street food, then Graeters (best ice cream ever according to Oprah!) for dessert, which I owe him because I lost our bet about Lost (ha ha).

Tomorrow morning my co worker is dropping off her 2 year old son at my apartment for a few hours. My life might then promptly transform into a comedy.