when all the Virgins are gone, what will the world come to?

Spent the day juggling my time between Union Square and Brooklyn. So many errands, leaves so little time for writing during the day. I guess, I'm lucky that I'm a night owl. Anyways, when I was in Union Square today the sight of the Virgin store just made me mopey miss mopes. Came home, grabbed the laptop, that book and those blueberries and all seems right with the world again. Especially after I watched this. Such a reminder that one man's horrible job is another man's dream job. So good.

up in Harlem things are funnier.

OMG. I've watched this ad about 10 times in a row this morning! Ack...its so effing funny I love it so much. Gosh, have I mentioned I love advertising lately? Cuz...I do...like big time.
Today I'm up in Harlem shakin it with the boys figuring out how to make them supa dupa known. Hope your Thursday is going well...and if it ain't watch that ad about 5 times and you'll be in stitches.