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01.12.06 :: 11:08 am god, sometimes my mother just kills me. The other day after work, I went over to her place just to chill for a bit and I decided to sort through my purse and rid myself of extra junk. So I’m doing that absentmindedly while enjoying a ginormous glass of wine, managing to toss out a bunch of garbage including an empty bottle of contact lens re-wetting drops. Today, I get an inter-office envelope with a note that says “I love you” attached to a brand new package of eye drops. Aw! Ryan and I rode the subway this morning with the Daily Show’s Rob Corddry. |