ouch. that hurt my heart.

heart-hand. whatev.

i took skin off my hand in the washroom at the olive garden. ouch. that hurt. good news is: food was good. jordy was so nice as to buy me dinner, and danielle was so nice as to provide the boyfriend that would do that. :oD thanks!

we also looked at la vie en rose (in our 45mins wait for a table). there were cute things there. and the knickers are cheaper than la senza. and la vie en rose, DOESN'T have a "training your pre-teen girls to dress like whores" side store. all of which makes me happy. so, next time i need undies, i'm making a trip to la vie en rose. surprisingly, i only caught jordy groping danielle once in the store, and to give him credit: we'd been in there for a while at this point... and it was only after danielle told him to stop flicking the mannequin's nipple.

on my way home, i saw this guy running across the street in this total preppy 80's outfit. he had a red lacoste shirt on, and a white sweater draped on his shoulders, with the arms tied in the front... totally carlton from fresh prince. and he was wearing black socks with white runners. in any case. fashion faux pas. i looked great tonight, so i was allowed to be the fashion police.