"I'm glad I didn't wear Prada tonight..."

Probably the first and only time anyone has ever heard those words come from my mouth... uttered at First Friday, an art gallery experience in downtown Phoenix. It involved a lot of walking, hence the phrase above. It was so fun! The people watching aspect was the most fascinating... an eclectic crowd of preppy boys, scraggly political activists, skanked-out girls and rock star wannabes. Something I'm going to go to more often... it's just fun to see all of the different "art" out there... a heroin-thin twenty-something with a cowboy hat playing a garbage can with eating utensils, a fifty-something balding man with a beer belly, selling "paintings" that consisted of different unflattering colors splattered on canvas.

But there have been other things that occupy my mind lately... most notably the prospect of attending (or NOT attending med school).... what else is new? I have another interview in two weeks at Kirksville in NE Missouri (pretty much the middle of nowhere.)

It was nice and cloudy today... I even wore a sweatshirt, but definitely didn't want to get out of bed this morning.

White lies... I have a friend (whose name will go unmentioned at this time) who tells them constantly, about the most stupid and insignificant things. It's incredibly annoying... why? because you lose your faith in them... if they lie about stupid things so easily, how easy would it be to lie about not-so-stupid things? hmmm... my point exactly.

until next time
k