a.m. writing..

I woke up at 8:47 this morning. I don't have to be at work until eleven. I think my body is forcing me into responsibility.

I am having a hard time putting all of my goals in one place. They are like little dancing fireflies and I can't seem to get them all in the jar at once. Once I manage to get one or two, another flies out. It makes me want more time in the day, and more energy for that matter. Maybe that's why I chose to jam pack my December, as if Christmas wasn't enough. I am flying more places I can keep track of, and I am wondering when I will have time for sleep. Forget the planes. You can't sleep on planes. Whenever I travel anywhere I am always inclined to take my pillow from home. It's just so much more comfortable, and it makes it seem like home isn't so far away. However it's not important enough to occupy the space where three more outfits could go.

I am so estatic to go to H&M. If you haven't been to H&M you are missing out. It's my favorite clothing store ever. Picture Urban Outfitters meets Express meets Forever 21. The thing that makes it so great is that everything in the store is super cheap. I feel so mischievious walking away with an amazing shirt that I bought in midtown Manattan for only $12 (and it doesn't even say I <3 NY on it) A big part of the appeal is that they only had stores on the East Coast. Then they built one in San Francisco (understandably) and now Pasadena, which has kind of ruined the magic for me. I just tell myself that the one 45 minutes to me is not nearly as special and doesn't have clothes that are anyway comparable as my NY love. Oh well. The more the merrier right?


Well, I think I will enjoy a bowl of Kashi before I start getting ready for work. Long day today... Thanksgiving rush! Whew!