jeudi 4 décembre 2008

I must be bored

I can tell that I must be bored because in the last twelve hours I have considered the following

1. Booking flights to New York
2. Buying a 200 euro dress that looks slightly like an Herve Leger and would probably make me look fat (the saleswomen presiding over it were so intimidating that I wouldn't try it on. I'd probably never have escaped alive without purchasing it if I did)
3. Getting a radical haircut of some (still unknown) description
4. Booking flights to San Francisco
5. Writing a novel
6. Going vintage shopping in Paris (actually, I'm totally going to do that one next week)
7. Booking a last minute cruise (with what money I'll never know)
8. Spending over 90 euros on lingerie
9. Getting drunk alone in a cafe on expensive mulled wine
10. Buying a large and extremely pricey selection of maccaroons

Thankfully, what I actually did was go to a lecture, briefly consider a lot of things, then come home, eat an entire pot of hummus and take a nap. Even managed to walk straight past Sephora. Maybe I'm developing restraint (erm.. did I mention that a humongous Zac Efron door poster is due to arrive at my place any day now? Yeah.. I might hide my debit cards before I go out drinking tonight).

So that's all right then.