tits galore!

had a delicious cactus taco tonight and washed it down with a refreshing concoction of whiskey, lemon, and lime juice. finished the evening off with a couple of beers at this place. tits galore, indeed.

work is getting better; i'm beginning to be able to use some of my creativity (though i once said i felt that i was a creative person with no creative outlet--most frustrating). in the ever-present debate between job satisfaction and good pay, the former is currently edging out the latter. perhaps i'll stick around a while longer?

spotting-the-sweetest-model/actress-i-know-alert! saw v., my brother's good friend, on tv just moments ago in the new old navy commercial. she's adorable, picking cords on a farm. my bro and his friends are blowing up.

kate moss and i had a nice discussion tonight about being single in new york. as i told a patient today, it's not like tv, but it's pretty damn good. (yes, it's probably inappropriate that i had this discussion with a patient, but whatevs.)

...and as i told a.c. yesterday, i'm not really that interested in dating, anyhow. if i ever get married, i'm sure it'll just be to a boy-friend. i'm so over traditional relationships.

in related news, this article reminds me of when i met my first bona-fide nyc friend, s., with whom, sadly, i don't speak much anymore.

"They're better than boy crushes," Ms. Malsbury said, with more than a hint of mischief in her voice. "You don't have to break up with them after two weeks."

(oh, and randomly, if anyone can suggest where i can find a short-sleeve black shirt-dress, please do.)