Spotted: B!

The way some people feel about Toni Morrison replacing Shakespeare on syllabi, I feel about leggings replacing pants. It signals the end of our civilization as we know it. But sometimes, a person has to go to the gym, and the thought of the extra schlepping another outfit would entail sounds not so appealing.

Of course I had to pick as my yearly trip to the gym the day when they have some kind of pseudo-fire drill. No one knew if it was a drill, but everyone had to stop working out and wait in the staircase until further notice. This is blog-worthy only because one of the other gym-goers waiting in the stairway either was or looked exactly like Blair from "Gossip Girl." I Googled "'Leighton Meester' NYU" but got nothing.