No, I'm not offering my kidney for sale. (Although, if you make me an offer I can't refuse ... ) I'm starting a midterm project for my Business Ethics class about this topic. I think it's fascinating (to channel my good friend Nick Grube). I've always wondered why women can sell their eggs -- I've seen sketchy classified ads offering women $30,000 or so to sell an egg. But you're really only allowed to donate other organs. Per che? Some folks say it has to do with general societal repugnance. Which I understand. And of course there is a black market for this sort of thing. Anyway, it's gross I guess. But if anyone has input (or a kidney for sale), lemme know.
In other news, I am totally a fashionista now. Caitlin has been working her magic on me, and all of a sudden I find myself wearing Italian styles, matching shirts with pants with shoes with socks ... it's so complicated! And I'm even giving 5 minutes of thuoght to my outfit before I start putting clothes on for the day. It's nowhere near Caitlin's 45 minutes of planning time, but it's a start.
We had a lovely meal at Thomas' place last night. Caitlin braved the massive thunderstorm to join us, along with Janet and Mariacarmen. Nice evening with good friends from my MBA program. I'll miss them after this semester.
My fantasy baseball team is garbage. But maybe that's a good thing: I should be focusing on more important things, like my MBA degree, getting married, figuring out my life ... still, my team is so bad.
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