and i'm singing "snow-oh, snow-oh" - the reprise

in case you haven't already heard (and if you haven't, please comment with the location of the lock you've been living under, since i've been looking for a nice place to hermit) tomorrow's a snow day.

like most people, i'm pretty damn excited about this (sorry, s-la, it's not a real cuss word). mostly because it means that i don't have to do my homework tonight, don't have a gov quiz tomorrow, and the calc test that was originally scheduled for tomorrow? is now moved until tuesday. possibly later.

do you want to know the real reason i'm excited for this snow day? you do. it's pretty boring:

see those lovely, overflowing baskets of clothes? yeah, that's my laundry. which i haven't done since, oh, i don't know...the week after christmas break?

in other words, it's been a while since the washer and i have had more than a passing acquaintance. i've been reduced to stealing my mother's overpriced leggings (which i will confess to liking much more than my own - perhaps i'll just keep them, it's not like she'll notice, we share closets) and wearing hoodies and t-shirts from freshman year. it's so very sadmaking, except for the part that said old/stolen clothes are wonderfully comfortable.

in keeping with today's trend of grainy iPhone pictures, here's two more:

this is Snow Day Celebration Cupcake. the momster picked it up when she was emergency grocery shopping. sadly it got a little squished when i took it out of the dandy little cupcake holder but i assure you that it was beyond adorable before it's little impromptu photo session. 

cookie wants you all to know that he is also beyond adorable, especially when begging for cupcake crumbs. also, meggo's shoes say hi.

now, let's talk about this:

it's probably definitely edited. but still - kesha. keysha. keesha. k-dollar-ha. we know that you're capable of being an intelligent human being so quit the shenanigans already. next thing we know, you'll be arrested for yelling 'bomb' in an airport. and you're pretty and all, but when even the models can't get out of jail after offering to reenact an indecent proposal, you know there's no hope for you.

in happier news, it's oscar month on tcm and my dvr is officially empty. or it will be until midnight, when it starts recording the errol flynn/olivia de havilland version of robin hood. i think tomorrow's going to be a laundry/movie marathon/finish perusing pre-fall collections sort of day.

oh and speaking of (why yes, i do try and pretend that my digressions into new topics aren't completely trite and predictable), these two are probably my favorites of the day:

oh, YSL, stella mccartney - why so wonderful? i'd sell my soul and also my entire harry potter collection just to have one piece of either of these collections - they all look so gorgeous and dramatic and still wearable. and you really don't want to know what i'd be willing to do for one of those hats. 

currently playing: take it in - hot chip.