And you may ask yourself, where does that highway go to?

[leahbobet]

August 23, 2009 Progress Notes:

"Highway" (rankest working title)

Words today: 2050, although not all of that is actually today's. I had about 700 of it here and there over the last month, but apparently neglected to log that.
Words total: 2050.
Reason for stopping: Draft.

Books in progress: Daniel Rabuzzi, The Choir Boats.
The glamour: We went to the Festival of South Asia this afternoon, which netted me a skirt, a completely awesome mendhi on my left hand (the henna's still on, and looks wonderful; I'll take it off and hope it's dark enough before bed), butter chicken, gulab jamun, and an Indian limeade in an old-style glass bottle. Unfortunately, then undisclosed body parts staged a godless mutiny and I had to go home, pop a lot of Advil, and nap until almost nine.

Oh well.

As per the last post's metric, nobody pooped on my shirt, so the day was still a net win.

Comments

[http://users.livejournal.com/la_marquise_de_/]

Ooh, skirt! Description?

[leahbobet.livejournal.com]

Black lace waistband, and black-and-grey floaty floral to the knee. It's not the best thing I've ever run across, but it was only ten bucks. *g*

[http://users.livejournal.com/la_marquise_de_/]

Sounds pretty.