Season Fabulous of Project Runway premiered last night. After a small tift with the roommate for programming control, I settled into my 9 o'clock appointment with an egg-white omelet and an open mind.
I think we all knew that Kelly was going to win, what with her bleach/dye job on vaccum cleaner bags. Amazing.
Overall, the cast leaves something to be desired, but it was nice to see Austin Scarlett's porcelain face and as always, Heidi is a stunning pair of legs.
And so it's incredibly frustrating when you are expecting something wonderful and are let down. When you make plans and build up scenarios in your mind. When you wake up an hour early to hit the gym because you anticipate not having the time later in the day. When you set an appointment for the afternoon and then discover it could wait til tomorrow.
I'm feeling all of the above this morning. He's been in Brazil for two weeks and his flight was pushed back a day.
I am all shades of stupid today for Simon & Garfunkel. The radio reminded me of "Kodachrome" while I was getting dolled up this morning, and I promptly ganked it off Limewire. Ahh, the original Postal Service. I love you both.