Slow down, be careful, stop breaking things...

This girl...
-Matched her lipstick - MAC AMPLIFIED! - to her tank top on this dreary, cold Monday.

-Was happy to find this cute, useful tank for less than $2 in the Old Navy Clearance section.

-Is pleased with herself for having her bus ticket and hotel reservation and lady-friend date for the Jon Stewart/Stephen Colbert Rally later this month.

-Would like to get a freshen-up haircut.

-Knows she needs to hold out another week or two because it's $$$.

-Had a very pleasant interaction returning the Ceramic White Pentax Optio H90 today because she broke it and her black one (which she also broke) came back repaired and good as new.

Bonk! Breaking Stuff

I broke the shit out of my pocket camera... I'm super rough on tiny cameras, but I take a million photos a year or something like that, so I buy a cheap, tiny one and roll like that...


So then I had to use this janky old seriously busted, but functional one...

(I took the 2 previous photos of busted tiny cameras using my huge, DSLR that is too fancy to come out and play very much at all, but I've kept it in great condition for over 5 years now, so my system is working.)

I went a few days not even trying to take cute pics due to this busted cameras situation. This grainy mess is my late-night bicycle outfit. I rode way downtown to my hair-cutter's birthday party. The party was cute and they served champagne in a can. Loves it! Hate this grainy photo quality. (Tuesday after work I rectified the situation.)

That was the farthest, latest late-night party ride I've done. It was lovely due to low-memorial day traffic and great weather.

Fake Keds!