Thursday, January 17, 2008

There's just something about having a birthday in the second week of January that predestines it to be terrible. Is it the weather? The fact that the holidays are over? What is it that makes January the month where bosses yell, lovers squabble, bank tellers give evil looks, and drivers act meaner on the roads?

I console myself therapy shopping. Behold, a cheerful orange talisman to ward off January that I found at a weather-weary antique store in downtown Kirkland.


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