Beanies.

Have any of you (either of you is probably more accurate) ever watched Being Erica on CBC? I am completely addicted to it. I realize that the premise is a little uninspired and the acting is subpar at times, but I'm just loving it. Is it sad that I want to be a thirty-two year old failing at life assistant? She has a cute apartment though. Anyway, watch it if you haven't already. The entire first season is at cbc.ca. Do it.

Aside from Being Erica, I didn't get up to much last night. Went for Chinese take-out after work , which turned into an hour long ordeal because they don't take debit and they're way the hell on the other end of town. Um... but they're wontons are completely worth it. COMPLETELY WORTH IT. I've been thinking about them all morning and I'm going to drive home at lunch to get some.

I've been having some unfortunate top incidents this morning, wherein my boobs try to make a break for freedom.

This time tomorrow I'll be shopping for a wedding dress! And then a couple hours after that I'll be dancing (Read: driving) my way to Calgary. I made wicked awesome playlists last night that kept me up well past nine o'clock (my usual bedtime). I know I love them, but I think they might be lost on the boy.