I'm ready for New York City to get some spring-like weather. I want to be able to ditch the winter jacket. I am done with it. I want to wear some of my fabulous new clothes. Actually, I want to wear some of my fabulous new clothes with some old stuff I have. Because of my new way of eating, my body has become a bit more accommodating of clothes.

I made a pact with my friend Erica today. We made a pact to go out for cocktails once a week, once Spring hits. We are going to get dressed up and go out for a drink, something to eat, and more drinks. I want to start feeling positive about myself. Work and the world has brought me down and I am going to choose to not let it.

So, when the weather allows, I am heading out in my Yohji Yamamoto low-crotch khakis, with my yellow, deep v-neck t-shirt, my made-for-me, hooded black hoodie, and one of my many fabulous pairs of shoes. Because I am tired of feeling down and dowdy. I am tired of feeling unattractive. I am tired fo feeling that my life revolves around work. Because, if one chooses, it doesn't. Bring on the new. Bring on the fresh. Bring on Spring. Later.  ¶ 12:26 AM