Sniffles.
I was sick on Tuesday. I felt like a bag of rotten dicks. Here is what I wore:
HOWEVER, it was a very satisfying day. First, I happened to be sick during one of the most beautiful fall days of the year so far (well, the morning at least), and I forced myself to walk around and enjoy it. Check out that “sun through power lines” arty photo shit below:
In the afternoon, it poured rain. So I got to hang will Molly and nap on the couch for a few hours. She has this new obsessive-compulsive thing lately, where all she wants to do is get rubbed between your feet. It’s totally weird:
I also got to hang out with some of my new vintage pieces, procured off craigslist last week…
- My new credenza… it’s going to hold my vinyl and my record player (I still have to deal with all those wires and shizznat):
- AND my new fabulous bent-wood chairs! Although they are not THE bent-wood chairs on my list, I love love love them and they were a fucking STEAL at $115.00 for all four:
In the evening I was starting to feel better, so I decided to make some chocolate chip banana bread. And drink some beer. This is going to be the hipsteryest banana bread EVER!
These bananas are completely INEDIBLE. But they are appropriate for banana bread.

Grooooooooooooooooooooooooooooosssssssssssssss.
I was also bidding on some poo-green pants on ebay while making my banana bread. I won them, because I am a ruthless ebay “last-second-bidding” mega bitch. Yey!
Right before putting the bread in the oven, I realized I forgot the chocolate chips.
Here is an easy solution:
It got all cooked up nice.
Then I put it on my elevated cake-display thingie that I never use because I wanted it to look fancy. It made me feel better, because I felt like an adult who bakes things and puts them on cake display thingies.
Then I ate about three quarters of it.



















Self-hating, dog-loving and cheese-eating in Toronto. 


LOLZ! I miss my cake display thinger, we used it at Em’s wedding and I never saw it again.
I still need to come over and oggle your place whilst drooling over your vintage finds, holding Molly, and eating your baked goods.
Sounds like a plan! I need to schedule a housewarming-type event in the near future…