Wednesday, March 25, 2009

And this.

Thanks Hil.

I also want to see this. John Krasinski!

Childhood memories.

Charleston Packing List, courtesy of PLH Travel Planners.

Everyone needs someone to tell them exactly what to wear each day. Although "travel clothes of your own choosing" is too broad for my taste. Who knows what I'll wear now...I'll probably wear a muumuu and rain boots.

FRIDAY: High 70 Low 60

arrive at 11:08 travel clothes of your own choosing
orange bikini
white linen cover-up
OR blue linen pants, tank top and jean jacket
flip-flops or rainbows
3pm 70% chance of precipitation
white rain jacket

evening: cooking and then going out downtown Sullivan's Island
black tee shirt, red jeans, sandals
silver trench for rain

night: flower power pajamas

SATURDAY: High 76 Low 62
morning: Sunning and beaching it!
striped bikini
white linen cover-up

afternoon: shopping downtown in Charleston
40% chance precipitation
white jersey dress, jean jacket, flats
rain: silver trench

evening: Blossom for dinner then out on the town
Milly floral top, white jeans, black patent heels
silver trench

SUNDAY: High 72 Low 63
travel clothes of your own choosing

It's easy to trace.

The Terrafugia Flying Car.

via The Unusual Times.

Tuesday, March 24, 2009


"We're going in the Hudson" - Sully "Nerves of Steel" Sullenberger


I watched Woody Allen's Manhattan last night and fell in love. All the places, the happenings, the relationships--it's so New York. It's what I love.

Monday, March 23, 2009

Don't you want me as a bridesmaid?

So I'm in a wedding in a few months, and I'm going to a bachelorette getaway this weekend. I made my demands clear. I will not do this:

and I plan to come to the wedding dressed like this:

My demands are simple and finite. Like the rules of hair care. Thanks Elle, my yoda of choice.
Also, Sami, I got you this. Enjoy your non-anatomically correct gift.

Friday, March 20, 2009

Thursday, March 19, 2009

Tuesday, March 17, 2009

Monday, March 16, 2009

Memoribilia Monday.

Sweet shoes. Columbus, Mississippi: 1988.

Sweet shoes, again. Cancun, Mexico: 1986

Poor man.

P. Diddy terrified by a $1 bill.

via: fred

Thursday, March 12, 2009

Gimme four.

For my design friends.

via: Sam

The small joys of working at The New School.

The following is a mass email asking who will be ordering from Spice today:

Subject: "If a tree falls in the woods and no one is there to hear it, does it make a sound?"

Zen Koans like this one are traditional Japanese folk tales that allow multiple interpretations and can help lead to great insights. They are meant to shock the mind into a state of uncertainty, a state of pure potential, a state of enlightenment.

To that noble end I offer another Koan:

"If Thursday afternoon arrives and Edwin is not in the office, does Spice Thursday still take place?"

Today we have the opportunity to once and for all solve a mystery that has befuddled the minds of office workers everywhere for ages. I leave it to each of you to look within yourself and find the answer. Whatever you decide, let me know before noon.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Tuesday, March 10, 2009

Monday, March 2, 2009