It's August. That's seven months since I made my new year's resolution to stop buying trashy magazines, which around March became diluted to 'buy magazines that are less trashy less often.' About three times I tipped over and bought Cleo or Cosmo, but on the whole I've done pretty good. I buy Frankie compulsively, but that's still one mag every two months, as opposed to two mags every month, and every now and then I pick up Empire. But they aren't trashy so they don't count. Not a hugeous failure as new year's resolutions go.
Today I went to a math lecture and mailed a birdy present (that's birthday present in sane people language) and tomorrow it's Cousin's birdy so we're goin to tea.
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