the furla... i was talking to gerry about my day last night, and i'm willing to admit, despite being totally calm two seconds before... as soon as i started talking about having found the furlas and the guccis and the pradas, i got crazy excited. i might have to go back to visit it today. it really was special. maybe i should take a look for shoes to match. hmmm... maybe i'm in love with an orange bag. i hope i brought my brown turtleneck sweater... that would be sweet. oh, or if i brought my green one, that might work too... WARDROBE!!! maybe i should look at the furla store in dublin... they might have a chocolate brown bag. hmmm... so hard to know... should i hold out and see if there is a chocolate brown bag? is that more special, or just more functional? because really, i do have a special green furla. eek!!!
maybe i should wait. but maybe the orange is more umph. i will visit it again today... with shaz. but for now, i need to work on my resume.
p.s.
cheryl: totally fine... i got what you meant... no offence taken.
d: if you were here, or it was chocolate brown, it would be mine already... i already thought about that.
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