Seen: a blonde woman, fifty-ish, wearing skin tight black trousers encrusted all over with sequins, and matching black boots with red soles (thus, probably, they were Christian Laboutin's).
Overheard: "He goin' try to make you go out of town with him!" followed by warnings that the other end of the conversation would end up in jail and Momma would not visit.
Eaten, so far: sushi.
Tomorrow: more sushi. Sushi. Also some sushi. Then a visit to the N-YHS to see a man about a book, and a session about teaching. We're planning to take another long walk, too, but this time without the 10 degree weather and 10mph wind.
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So, sweethot, have a fabulous time in the old stomping grounds. You know, for your Muthah, who so adores you.
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