The height of laziness and the height of hermit-dom. I only ventured out of my parents’ house here in Marin to walk to the bank and buy some dog food. The bank was closed; I managed to buy a pair of shoes for $7 at the Salvation Army thrift store and an awesome long suede skirt at a local consignment shop. Oh, and I also bought that dog food. We went out Cheesecake Factory — the height of suburban dining! — for dinner. I slipped into Nordstrom while we waited for our table and picked up two new pairs of tights, one of which bejeweled with sparkling rhinestones. Can’t wait to put them on! And what did I wear for all this dull stuff? That striped sweater dress I traveled in. I know. I could not be more dull.
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