Today you were supposed to wear purple if you support gay rights. Just like you were supposed to wear denim on Oct 5th to support breast cancer (treatment...I assume?) and all the chips bags have ribbons on them now and you can run and walk and donate can foods and wear socks and hats and bracelets and god knows what else to support cancer, hear disease, lung disease, diabetes and god knows what else.
It's very hard to keep track and very easy to act supportive even if you're not.
I have to wear black at work, but I wore purple socks. I'm sure the gays were glad. Then I went to the gym (where people could actually see my socks) and got a ticket for parking in the university district without a permit. That, I believe, is my first ticket ever. Dylan was not thrilled.... I was not either, obviously, but had I not run into some people from his program right after finding the ticket, I would probably not have told him.
Annoying, and stupid (on my part). Next time I will make sure I park so far away I might as well just drive home and park there.
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