21 Oct 2009
12:25 pm
Just coming up for air. Dang! Long weekends really put me behind the 8 ball work-wise. Especially the ones that included
roughly zero hours of shut-eye. Bloke-fest '09 was great. Even the
drummer's model-girlfriend was pretty cool this time. I think she must
have had her Adderall prescription adjusted (cue catty hisss) because
she ate three whole M & Ms right in front of everyone one night. I
know!
Plus—I don't know—her scowl seemed less deeply carved into her bony
face, or something. But maybe I'm just getting soft with age.
This week—Mr. Man was here and we've definitely been working closely together. So it was all about focusing on Mr. Right instead of Mr. Right Here In Front of Me Knows How To Get Into My Knickers (whew - long name). So far, I think it went well. I'm feeling pretty darn strong.
Meanwhile, things are getting steamy between Naomi and her long
distance manimal. He's been sending her all manner of
balloon-bear-fruit basket -floral arrangements-from-hell and Nay Nay
told me that she thinks he might pop the question. Are you thinking what I'm thinking? Yep. Naomi in a wedding dress. A shiver just ran down my back as I typed it.




