Mrs. Jimi Goodwin, You're all invited, Weds. and Thurs.

Ay yi yi, classes today were murderous. Namely because I was hungover, really tired, and ready to drink the hair of the dog. It wasn't until lunch at a Vietnamese place that I realized I was all wrecked.

Today was Design Studio (make your fantasy garment) and Menswear (oh Lord kill me now, this class will be bad). Up for this week? Doves on Wednesday night and returning to Craig Robinson on Thursday.

Ain't life sweet. Perhaps this will lead somewhere fantastic? Oh please let it.

2005-09-12 | 6:23 p.m.

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