Sunday, July 09, 2006

Venture Capitalists, Hmm

It went well. Ish. If the day were a book it would be a George Eliot I think. Mostly quite good, enlightening in places, but a little too long. By about 400 pages.

I wore beautiful suit. It is black (lawyers don't seem to venture (argh, capitalists) away from this. But it has pink stripes.



I invested in girly witch shoes that once again my surgeon would disapprove of. They have bows on. I felt funny wearing shoes with bows on that were so pointy that made my feet look like barges. And you could see the tops of my toes, and furthermore, my drill-scars. Weird.

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Oh, did I mentioned I was severely distracted due to the shoes' vicious and relentless attack on my feet? They left my bunions well alone, but my heels? Holy fuck.

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So on the way home, I went to Lush. And, as I told the mildly disturbed lady at the checkout, this was okay, and I wasn't spending too much anyway.

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