Above, on the 25th floor, enjoying the view, and below, with Pat. She's a fellow UCLA alum and an all-round good chum with whom I passed several happy hours gossiping this morning.
Aren't our badges the coolest? Yes, the height of hip. And I was shameless, too. I wore mine on the street, in the gym, pretty much all the time. Because I'm a geek and I don't care who knows it.
[EDIT: When I looked at the photo with Pat more closely, all I could think was: Wow, my head is really like a pumpkin.]
2 comments:
Not a pumpkin... more like Spuknik.
Sputnik, schmutnik. You look like my precious girl. Kiss, kiss. Hug, hug.
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