Tuesday, August 12, 2008

When a best friend comes to visit...

... you show her a night on the town. My very best friend, Kirsten, flew from Chicago to spoon me, talk about how surrounding architecture affects its community and what its like to ride a bike west of Cicero in Chicago after 9pm. We also did the mom dance.
I bought this...turban at Beacon's Closet in Park Slope. I couldn't figure out if it was amazing or doofy. Kirsten said amazing, so did a tranny when we went to Beauty Bar. That's all the affirmation I need.

At home in a farmer's Market. We got fixin's for a delicious omlette, onion, portobello, eggs, basil and amazing cheese. Sooo good.
Oh my best friend.

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