Old Lady Perfume

No offense to old ladies intended, of course. All day yesterday and already this morning, there's this smell of old lady in my office. I can't figure out where it's coming from - I'm fragranced with strawberry lemonade. It's starting to drive me batty.

Total aside, I think I like Ray LaMontagne's version of Gnarls Barkley's Crazy a lot more than the original.

One Impala, Two Impala, White Impala, Black Impala

Like, whoa. Just got back from lunch, where I happened to walk by a classic black Impala (year unknown) and then...a white one!

It looks better in black, but then I'm biased against white. My father would really go for big white cars and we kids always HATED the lack of variety.