moving, acid and honesty

googling
parsons tables and orbit chairs - is it too much to ask if the bloody orbit chairs will fit neatly underneath the bloody parsons table - you'd think there would be some measurements or SOMETHING online but ohhhh nooo, i have to actually go to CB2 on Third Avenue at 58th Street and take said chair and try to fit it under said table myself.  honestly life should be much, much easier than this.... luckily i'm going to be on Third Avenue at 58th Street on Saturday!!!! (and i'm ever so slightly excited!!!)

feeling
absolutely not hungry for anything other than pumpkin bread with (a copious amount of) cream cheese frosting... i feel myself turning orange just typing the word pumpkin... must.... stop.... eating.... pumpkin..... bread :|

waiting
with baited breath for my latest beauty treatment/form of torture to arrive from amazon.com: 50% glycolic acid with free application fan brush!  it burns skin off revealing an even glowing complexion free of blemishes and hyperpigmentation (eventually...)  i can hardly wait!!!

wondering
why my nutella waffle always - 100 times out of 100, guaranteed, it NEVER fails - falls nutella side down :( nutella waffles: good.... nutella waffles with grit, sand, cat litter and hair in them: bad

wishing
Danny would get better already, it's been FOUR DAYS of not eating and nonstop sleeping :(  luckily he's off school this whole week or he'd have to stay home for sure.  can you believe he was sick at school on Friday and too worried to bug the teacher and tell her he felt like his ears were on fire....

loving
(though i shouldn't) the fact that he thinks he has a hangover because he took a sip of wine on Thursday night - i think he has been cured of ever wanting to drink again :)

also loving
that when he's poorly he walks with a help of a cane for dramatic effect :)

also loving
exploring our new house and playing with the blinds and fantasizing about what items will go in which drawers in the kitchen and what kinds of flowers we will plant when Spring (ever bloody) arrives.  i love that house - we get the keys next Thursday at 10:30am (not that i'm counting down the hours or anything......)

also loving
our new neighborhood... i lost my cute, adorable and definitely very stealable black and white gingham kate spade wallet the other day and i was forlorn thinking i would never see it again....  i called the store i was in that day, just in case Mother Theresa had been shopping there and had found it and turned it in (what are the odds....?) and yes indeed: it had been turned in safe and sound and was waiting for me at the customer service desk!!  you know what New England is....?  amazing and honest and kind!  and full of people who are like, as nice as Mother Theresa!  also: this is the way the whole world should be :)  also: it's pretty here :)  and it smells good too :)

off to bedfordshire with some milky decaf and a nutella waffle sandwich so that Murphy's law can't possibly win tonight :) xoxox