solitaire cards that go boing
oh yes.
last night, i saw the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, who played at the Orpheum theater right near the Boston commons....
YYYs + Boston + Bacardi = yay
and, they all rock, and are just SO CUTE as i'm sure you know. they rocked very hard. Karen O was wearing pink cons. if you told me that woman was 8 feet tall, i'd believe you. also: Zimmer is so so so so so cute that even the gorgeous indie man behind me got super excited upon seeing his birdlike face and hair.
confirmed: rum is NOT a good cold remedy
Tyler called at 7am (my time, not yours) and we talked, and it was lovely, since aforementioned Bacardi always wakes me up early.
had breakfast at South Station, took away the nausea. good. went to work.
SAW MY OWN PERSONAL NINTH GRADERS!!!! they still love me and want to be my mentees. these are the sweetest girls ever. they made my day.
i tried being nice to bitchy coworker, which made me less bitchy, which made my shift feel shorter. the fact that i had the all-powerful task of making sandwiches definately helped this.
i hate hate hate colds and don't want to have one anymore. also, i can't wait for summer.
it was nice to curl up drunk on a fold out couch last night and fall asleep to Lost In Translation, i needed to shake things up a bit, regardless of the sick and tired. now i'm still sick and tired, but have consumed a couple virgin margaritas (don't ask), kicked it with some lovely ladies from the downstairs, and had small talk with roomie.
all in all, i guess this saturday ain't too bad.
love,
*Eva
last night, i saw the Yeah Yeah Yeahs, who played at the Orpheum theater right near the Boston commons....
YYYs + Boston + Bacardi = yay
and, they all rock, and are just SO CUTE as i'm sure you know. they rocked very hard. Karen O was wearing pink cons. if you told me that woman was 8 feet tall, i'd believe you. also: Zimmer is so so so so so cute that even the gorgeous indie man behind me got super excited upon seeing his birdlike face and hair.
confirmed: rum is NOT a good cold remedy
Tyler called at 7am (my time, not yours) and we talked, and it was lovely, since aforementioned Bacardi always wakes me up early.
had breakfast at South Station, took away the nausea. good. went to work.
SAW MY OWN PERSONAL NINTH GRADERS!!!! they still love me and want to be my mentees. these are the sweetest girls ever. they made my day.
i tried being nice to bitchy coworker, which made me less bitchy, which made my shift feel shorter. the fact that i had the all-powerful task of making sandwiches definately helped this.
i hate hate hate colds and don't want to have one anymore. also, i can't wait for summer.
it was nice to curl up drunk on a fold out couch last night and fall asleep to Lost In Translation, i needed to shake things up a bit, regardless of the sick and tired. now i'm still sick and tired, but have consumed a couple virgin margaritas (don't ask), kicked it with some lovely ladies from the downstairs, and had small talk with roomie.
all in all, i guess this saturday ain't too bad.
love,
*Eva