Day 165 and that damn cold came back. I’ve taken the cold medicine, and after a great Dykes on Mykes radio show with Benni E [#SlowJams] and special guest, Ivan Coyote, I am heading to bed with some Homeland and ginger ale, 95%
leopard
Ikea catalogue: Akurum/Abstrakt
Day 164 in cozy clothes on Sunday, 100%
The Veep with a pregnancy scare
Day 163 in a loaner, 95%
Day 162 at Nikki Forrest’s opening, 95%
Day 162 at Nikki Forrest’s vernissage. Congrats Nikki!! Here, I’m in the bathroom at La Centrale, 95%
Howard’s dirty pillows
Howard packs up his Star Trek action figures, light sabres, and dirty pillows to move out of his Mother’s house and in with his Smurfette wife, Bernadette. I think it is safe to say that the use of leopard print in Howard Wolowitz’s bedroom as part of his boudoir is a signifier of his (lack of) sexual prowess and general hound dog characterization. Spoiler alert: they ain’t moving anywhere.
Day 161 and I took the seat, 95%
Day 161 and I took the seat that was offered to me by a young guy with a pencil beard on the orange line. I know this was a big deal on Day 99 when I thought I was old, and time seemed to slow right down. Not today. I took the seat, 95%