So I spent the better part of last night and this morning making a skirt out of a pair of broken jeans. Who knew that I could be such a domestic? I would show you a picture, but I’ve been looking consistently crappy since the beginning of the month and the photo I took last night makes me look stoned. Again.

Oh, yes, as an update… I was able to recover the contents of my bag, minus the wallet, so no phone numbers are necessary. But if you want to give me your number again, it might be a good idea anyway.