The One That Got Away

I'm making this post from Narcissus (my iPod touch) while I'm out and about so I don't have to do it when I get back to homebase. I've always wanted to do this, unfortunately I couldn't do it straight from Blogger. :(

So I'm at The Grove about to meet a friend of mine at the Apple Store so I could get my first look at the new MacBook Air. I was a little early and he's running a little late. Since I had the time I thought that I would spend some time at Banana Republic, which HAS to be my absolute favorite clothier in the world... at least when it comes to mass consumption retailers. Anyway I stopped in to browse, just browse. Of course that's not all that happened. I fell into the trap of trying something on. That's my Kryptonite. I was totally and utterly undone. The beauty of this jacket was too much to take in. We were made for eachother! It's perfect and fits like a glove. I'm in love. *swoon*

I'm back home now and I'm so tired that I can't go on with this post... but that's not much of a loss. I only wanted to lament on the passing of friends I'll never know. I've seen and tried on so many things that I've had to give up. I've never forgotten them. I can see them, can still feel them. Today I've added another to the list. Oh how I want that jacket.


DS333, longing.


p.s. The MacBook Air was beautiful... but ultimately too flawed. Very sleek, but not very functional. A eunuch with the body of an Adonis... Sexy as all hell and just as useless. :P