IT BEGINS.

See you in seven hours.

DAT

Have been camped out waiting for day after Thanksgiving; wi-fi has been spotty which is why I haven't blogged. I won't miss it the way I did last year. Last DAT I was stuck in stupid Paris. This year I'll be living it up inside H&M. 

Heaven. 

I will take care of it!

Saw this bike on Irving Park road yesterday. Someone clearly has doubts about the integrity of this fence. All the bikes coming and attaching themselves, and they don't even buy the fence dinner first. Thankfully the valiant owner swooped in to protect the fence's honor. 

Hipster Blues

So I thought having a mac would be all smiles, sunshine and approving nods from the other hipsters typing away in Starbucks. But there are downsides.

My old crappy HP had an SD slot for my pictures, no such luck with this machine. And I can't seem to format my camera or thumb drive for this macbook either. I have loads of awkward pictures that I can't share with my adoring fans. What's a girl to do?

We all Scream

How my friends eat ice cream. 

How I eat ice cream.

After going out for delicious ice cream we went to see this masterpiece. Too strange to be fiction. 

Trica Koning; Zombie Photographer.

Another day in the trenches

I believed I mentioned the state of the facilities at the office. Yes, that is an air freshener. Only the bravest of souls venture to the stall on the right. Not I.