Target inspires me.

Resposible in 2008.

Bah. I spent my whole Saturday running errands and accomplishing the grown man stuff that accompanies turning 25. I could've been sleeping until 1pm! Anyway...

In between going to the bank and the dry cleaners, I stopped a few times along the way and wrote down bursts of inspiration in my trusty reporter notebook. Random ideas about what to make of my high protein, low carb diet. New ways to jolt my body by tweaking my gym routine. How to go about completing my pre-reqs for UC Berkeley (the DREAM!).

Just lots of thoughts across the board.

And what do I do when I need to just forget all about that? I visit Target. I bought random supplies, that of course, were all necessities. Walked up and down every single aisle, touching every single product that caught my eye along the way. Picked up a new shower curtain, a bed skirt and an Isaac Mizrahi trench from his men's collection for Target (so pimp!).

There is nothing like getting ideas on paper and some retail therapy to get the juices flowing.

I was so inspired when I got back to the apartment that I finally put together a computer desk and scrubbed the bathroom clean.