I lost my very favorite toque on the streetcar today :(
The one that makes me look french.
I had her in my lap while reading the Metro and was apparently so engulfed in some story about a ridiculous B-list celeb- that when I got up at my stop- It fell from my lap and I didn't notice until it was long gone.
Is anyone else semi-addicted to bad reality teevee - like the Bachelor?
EWWWWWWW
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