One of my perks

If you think that the title of this posts means that it is yet another where I drone on about my boobs you're wrong! I'll do that one tomorrow if I have time.

I didn't really get a raise this year, and they're not paying for my internet during the conference (no really education company not paying for internet so I can do school work, go figure) but let me just give you peak at my amazing hotel room...



Green silk pillows. Along with the rest of the art deco decor in the room these are still really the center. Though I have a wing chair in the same color, the pillows really make the room. Tomorrow night after on my way up to the room I plan to stop at the bar downstairs and get a far too expensive drink and lay on these pillows.

New Blog Up... Not at a Full Run Yet, Though

Y'all... hey! You need to get used to that one, now that I'm moving South. Anyway...

Y'all... just wanted to let you know that the blog I've been planning on establishing is, officially, established. It won't go into full swing until Summer, after the move, but I may have a post or two to put up between now and then. And so, without further ado, I present you with:

Dr. V @ PBSG

The adventure is about to begin...

Meetin' time in the city.

Time for the big meeting! Woo!! Nothing like 2 straight weeks of work with no break! I'm all packed and ready to go! See you crazy kids on Tuesday!

Wlonc ond Wingal, Back on Track... Again

Just an FYI. I'm realizing how important it is to have a place to vent. Conveniently, I already have one! So I'm back to using it. Yo.

The Shoes I Am Wearing

An agreement made long, long ago... in the Before-time. Can't really remember the why or how, exactly, all I know is that I have paid off my bet and Jenny is now in a position to buy her damn shoes.

And I didn't even have to resort to prostitution. This time.

But if Jenny gets shoes, shouldn't I? Shouldn't I, too, mark this occasion with foot candy? After much consideration (which is to say virtually none, for who really needs to give long, drawn-out consideration to the act or necessity of buying shoes?), I decided a major purchase should be made. And the best kind of purchase, too... the totally impractical kind.

Meet Arturo Chiang's Vintage Copper Snake Iman:









Aren't they beautiful? Regularly $110.00, but I got them on a little bit of a sale... and then an additional 30% off. I have spent entirely too much time admiring them and will be searching for excuses to wear them... not much call for flashy four-inch heels in the average college classroom, but I'm sure I can rationalize them at least once before the end of the year.

One problem, though: the care instructions say to keep them away from intense heat... and we know I'm almost entirely composed of hotness. A risk worth taking, however... because these are friggin' gorgeous.



I expect a similar post from Jenny. *ahem*ahem*ahem*

PSSWR: NCBC

And so, this Friday, Wingal and boobarella are going to get on planes and have a little weekend excursion/adventure/mischief. We wish you could all come with us. Wait.... no... actually, we'll be fine without you. In fact, it's possible we'll both just be in each other's way. But we're going to laugh and smile and drink and expose our mutual paleness in swimwear and come back with lots to say and nothing to report. Hmm...

Hope your weekends are all equally vague.