Mary Wollstonecraft

Went to tea with T at Calhouns which is a fun little coffee place in vancouver (not a starbucks). Twas fun, we talked of our mutual admiration Anderson Cooper, politics, and general snobbery which I don't usually engage in... he confessed that he saw a Prada ski suit that he thought he would one day like to own, but i reminded him that he would be laughed off the mountain if he showed up in last year's style. He's fun to joke with.

I kid, he's a good time and one day I think he will be running some large denomination of people (like an MP not like a cult leader...) which is great because I trust him not just because he's part of the q, but because he's a fairly progressive person with a good blend of functional policy and middleclass charm.

Towards the end he told me how it was better to date someone more than just hot because looks fade, (a friend of mine is seeing someone who has a tendancy to say... joey-isms and geography gaffes worthy of Miss Teen Contestants)... T mentioned Mary WC which makes me all happy because he knows who MWC is. I wish him luck with that and on the way I hope he can get some fun with someone hot in the meantime... maybe a nice feminist boy who can tempt him to be a damn dirty socialist :P... I know a few of those, but I'm not a yenta so I'm not interfereing.

Unfortunately I had to cut tea short because my mouth was bothering me a lot, in fact I almost cried when I got home and hadn't taken any painkillers. B made dinner, i iced my face, drugged up, and ate ice cream :P feeling much better now...