Full Frontal Nerdity

The sun is out, I have a bottle of Mountain Dew code red, and if I squint I can pretend it's Hawaiian Punch and thus relive the better days of youth. Tonight is the Saybrook Semi-formal and it's going to be splendiferous, except for the part where Holly refuses to go. It's Friday and she's determined to write her Con Law paper. Seriously? I do not have that devotion.

Why do I have parents that can be so damned difficult but as people are so damned cool! It's a lot harder to be mad at my mom when she appears on public radio to talk about this. Usually, I don't even notice that she has an accent, but I could definitely hear it this time.

( and because I'm moonlighting as a philosopher...ahem, fashion philosopher. )