Button Button…

Who's got the button (weird childhood game)? I talked on the phone quite a bit tonight–many a things planned for the

day after today. When I have long conversations I tend to pace the room. While pacing I start cleaning. In cleaning

my room I found three more buttons to put on my totally awesome messenger bag ($1 D.I. find… holla!). The yellow

one I got in Portland; the baby face and the old man are both randomly from my Canadian roommate a few years

back; the red, white and blue ones are from a design studio we visited in NYC… I am such a giddy sucker for SWAG.