Saturday, October 19, 2002
Just on my way out, and I'm all hair-makeup-cleavage. Reminded me of when I ran into my neighbour during the week on my way to meet my friends. She's only lived here a few months, and has probably only ever seen me on a weekend morning getting papers/looking at the leak in our gutter in my combat trousers. All with glasses, hair tied back, no make-up. So when she saw me in all my black-is-so-forgiving finery on Wednesday, she exclaimed "you look nice!" in a rather surprised voice.
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