mirror

Today I dressed up a little for work. Over the weekend I bought new khakis at Bass, one pair grey-green. I thought they looked great with my pink oxford shirt and brown L.L.Bean lace-up shoes. They did look great. I looked great!

So right after lunch I looked out the 8th floor window beside my desk overlooking Monument Square, and saw a guy down there, under the trees in front of the bookstore, standing around looking for someone, and he had a pink oxford button-down shirt on. And he was wearing grey-green khakis. And brown lace-up shoes. He was my fucking twin!

Beautiful. A mirror, but it moved independently. And was waiting for someone. Not me, that's for sure!

I've got to plan what I'll wear tomorrow!

Blogger

Blogger's awesome... I messed around with this 5 years ago, opened an account, typed a few entries, saved & published, said "Cool!".

Years later now, all the posts are still here (even though Blogger is owned by someone else now), the product and service have improved, and nothing has been thrown away. And now it's fast, smooth, and elegant to add to and update the blog.

I'm going to endeavor to write here more. So much I want to say is already public, and much else shouldn't be public--I shall have to think through what kinds of prose I want to soapbox.

Stay tuned... just, stay tuned!