The Pink Shoe Diaries

i left 10 minutes late this morning and yet was 10 minutes early to work. how is that possible?
i must have entered a tesseract on the way to work this morning (aw shnap!! shoutout to all the madeleine l'engle fans!)


i am feeling frisky this morning. it must be the three coffees.


so, last night i did something i haven't done before: i met a blog-friend IRL (in real life) !!!! miss diana from Dianarchy and I went to Whiskey's on Boylston for some meat and roughly three martinis a piece. i approve of Miss D. for a few reasons. 1) she is hilariously funny, a prerequisite in any dining/drinking companion. 2) she is very inteligent: able to tell me what METCO stands for although she is not from massachusetts AND able to tell me what the white spots on my car are (salt!) although she does not park under the haunted North Quincy bridge and 3) she has great stories, and i mean bang-the-table-laugh-out-loud good stories. i reccomend checking out her blog. it is good stuff.