It took a while, but I have finally entered the world of wearing heels to work. Bandolino, Macy's, Ann Taylor, and of course Payless. And a pair of sneakers to run to and from the bus. And a Bandolino suit!
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I seriously didn't have any black pumps to wear with skirts. My work shoes have usually been cute but comfortable (flats, mostly) but man, it's so fun to wear heels.
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Wore these today at the holiday party. Didn't slip in the spilled chocolate from the chocolate fountain.
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The first time I wore these, the annoying guy at work said I looked "sporty". I turned around and told him that's what I was going for: sports. In spike heels.
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These look best with pants. Kind of difficult to match, but they work with khaki.
The g-woman in her humble kitchen.
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Whew, looking a little rough after a long day!
Wednesday, December 13, 2006
Friday, December 8, 2006
Baby It's Cold Outside
New photos for December...
Here I am, loitering near the White House after a Christmas party at the University Club. Which sounds better than it actually was - a horde of short Republican men, smoking cigars and wearing unfortunate pants-and-jacket combinations.
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A new coat! Surprisingly similar cut to the plum colored one above, but it's Mom's... and it's fabulously retro with funky buttons. Mom, this photo is for you.
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Here I am, loitering near the White House after a Christmas party at the University Club. Which sounds better than it actually was - a horde of short Republican men, smoking cigars and wearing unfortunate pants-and-jacket combinations.
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A new coat! Surprisingly similar cut to the plum colored one above, but it's Mom's... and it's fabulously retro with funky buttons. Mom, this photo is for you.
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Sunday, November 19, 2006
Gratuitous hair post
My hair throughout the three years I've lived in DC:
A midnight-black bob:
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Red and short:
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Growing it out, flipping it up, and lightening it:
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Blonde and long and such a bad color for my skintone (but when I had that tan, woo!):
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The current incarnations... long, auburn, and curly:
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And BRIGHT RED (my hair vs. Jean Grey of the X-Men):
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Edited to add a new hairstyle on 12/8!
Finally a HAIRCUT. Oh man, I can't tell you how much I needed it. My stylist said, "Are you sure you want to cut that much?" Yes, I was sure. (When you can't brush the tangles at the end of the day, your hair is NOT healthy. Actually, I think the five inches she cut off were the last bits of bleached hair from last summer.)
She asked why, and told a story about a woman who was meeting her boyfriend's parents for the first time and wanted to chop all her hair off. But Jenn persuaded her not to, because she'd spent so much time coloring and highlighting this woman's long hair. Stylists as therapists.
So I'm back to the Scully hair -Season 8, this time, it looks like. The photo's cropped funny so you can see my star lights (courtesy of IKEA). They're probably the only lights I'm going to hang all year, but I've got a wreath on the door and Christmas carols in my heart. *cough*
A midnight-black bob:
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Red and short:
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Growing it out, flipping it up, and lightening it:
click to enlarge
Blonde and long and such a bad color for my skintone (but when I had that tan, woo!):
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The current incarnations... long, auburn, and curly:
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And BRIGHT RED (my hair vs. Jean Grey of the X-Men):
click to enlarge
Edited to add a new hairstyle on 12/8!
Finally a HAIRCUT. Oh man, I can't tell you how much I needed it. My stylist said, "Are you sure you want to cut that much?" Yes, I was sure. (When you can't brush the tangles at the end of the day, your hair is NOT healthy. Actually, I think the five inches she cut off were the last bits of bleached hair from last summer.)
She asked why, and told a story about a woman who was meeting her boyfriend's parents for the first time and wanted to chop all her hair off. But Jenn persuaded her not to, because she'd spent so much time coloring and highlighting this woman's long hair. Stylists as therapists.
So I'm back to the Scully hair -Season 8, this time, it looks like. The photo's cropped funny so you can see my star lights (courtesy of IKEA). They're probably the only lights I'm going to hang all year, but I've got a wreath on the door and Christmas carols in my heart. *cough*
Welcome!
Welcome all! This blog is going to be a photo account of my life and times in the great District of Columbia. It'll have everything - my neighborhood, my friends, touristy stuff and monuments; all the best of the randomness that happens here every day.
We're going to try a thumbnail photo, see how it works. Click on the image below to enlarge it:
Well hey, for not having a tripod, that one came out pretty good!
That was my view of the fireworks on the National Mall. It rained just before dusk, but turned out to be fantastic weather for the fireworks and not too crowded, either. Jess and I brought a mutual friend Rob and picked up a Hill intern who was there by himself, so the four of us ooh-ed and aah-ed and then went home.
We had to huddle beneath a metro awning while the thunderstorm passed by, and when we walked out to the Mall we found they'd evacuated everyone while it rained. So we got decent seats - too bad for the families who'd been there since the early afternoon! - and spread out blankets and set up our chairs. I actually walked home from the Mall that night, with a huge group of tourists and families. The DC police were trying out their city evacuation plans again (it was a minor disaster last year, I believe) and it seemed to work much better this time. They have to plan where the traffic flow will be diverted, and I'm sure they were working overtime in the command center in the headquarters that I visited once.
So! Well, it looks like this has been a success, so I'm going to sign off here. Mom and Dad, I hope you enjoy this blog - it's like me babbling at you over the phone, only with pictures!
We're going to try a thumbnail photo, see how it works. Click on the image below to enlarge it:
Well hey, for not having a tripod, that one came out pretty good!
That was my view of the fireworks on the National Mall. It rained just before dusk, but turned out to be fantastic weather for the fireworks and not too crowded, either. Jess and I brought a mutual friend Rob and picked up a Hill intern who was there by himself, so the four of us ooh-ed and aah-ed and then went home.
We had to huddle beneath a metro awning while the thunderstorm passed by, and when we walked out to the Mall we found they'd evacuated everyone while it rained. So we got decent seats - too bad for the families who'd been there since the early afternoon! - and spread out blankets and set up our chairs. I actually walked home from the Mall that night, with a huge group of tourists and families. The DC police were trying out their city evacuation plans again (it was a minor disaster last year, I believe) and it seemed to work much better this time. They have to plan where the traffic flow will be diverted, and I'm sure they were working overtime in the command center in the headquarters that I visited once.
So! Well, it looks like this has been a success, so I'm going to sign off here. Mom and Dad, I hope you enjoy this blog - it's like me babbling at you over the phone, only with pictures!
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