Small Destinations.

Adjusting to a new work schedule on the heels of a long Seattle weekend is proving quite tarsome. Some modest stakes at the office is breaking up the tedium a bit, but I did come back to no less than 90 pieces of smack talk email. Some had vulgar references to Derek and the new Derek it all proved a bit much.

Barney's sale was a real drag. They did not have the Fil Melange shirt I wanted. They didn't have any Fil Melange anyone could have wanted. Thrift store proved more interesting with a Charles & Diana Royal Wedding dish staring me square in the face. Gorgeous piece of myrtle wood for the collection, choice shirt in a cliche check and a book on The Duchess of Windsor and Margaret Thatcher. You wait until that Meryl Streep movie comes out and see how easy it is to find a decent used copy of The Downing Street Years.