DIY

This week has been lots of things, one of them is new job. Except more like old job, new city. Want me to talk about my new hours? Inter-office mail? 401K?

No? Okay weirdos, I'll tell you about my co-worker T instead. He runs a fashion business out of this office. People are always stopping by his desk to look at re-tooled Louis Vitton handbags and hand-made denim corsets. He sews while talking on the phone to attorneys. He just interviewed a prospective model in an empty office across the hall.

T is more than a hustler though, he's also a bona fide character. Today he told us that he used coarse sandpaper to level out some 'inconsistencies' in his front teeth. He couldn't eat anything solid for over a month while the enamel grew back.

I'm gonna like it here.