Saturday, March 13, 2010
I Want to Be the Wandering Sailor
For someone who has to work all day on birthday weekend, I'm pretty cheerful. I keep walking around the book stacks singing Brian Eno. I always sing Brian Eno when I'm goofy feeling.
I think it might be because I came in this morning and my boss was in his office blasting (as much as you can blast on a crappy old computer) Psychedelic Furs' Love my Way.
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By the end of the night, this had morphed into "I'll come running to buy you shoes." I have some sort of birthday shoe purchasing splurge fantasy that involves Brian Eno rushing to town to buy me new sneakers.
ReplyDeleteWere they Fluevogs?
ReplyDeleteIf Brian Eno shows up on my doorstep tomorrow, begging to buy me Fluevogs, believe me I will tell him that one condition will be that go running to buy you shoes too.
ReplyDeleteWhy go 3/4 of a mile up the road to buy shoes when Brian Eno can drive you in his warm jet to Japan and then take you to any Flueovog outlet in the world?
Carbon footprints don't count when it comes to fantasy birthday shoes ...
I like the way your birthday fantasies work. I may have to steal it for my own come September. Fantasy shoes all around!
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