I went to get some sundries from my local grocer, when I came out it was snowing.

There was snow on my deck when I took the dogs out.

I watched a fabulous movie called Die, Mommie, Die! If you haven't seen it you absolutely MUST. Fabulous.

Also re-watched Muriel's Wedding. Hadn't seen it since my college days. Loved it all over again.

I need a new cell phone but I won't settle for anything less than this fancy slider I saw at the local Sprint store. It's got a 2 megapixel camera!

Speaking of Sprint, I've now got a call tone which is what you'll hear instead of a normal phone ring when you call.

I'm inventing a new alcoholic drink but I have to try out some different types of liquor. It didn't work with tanqueray gin, so back to the drawing board.

Alls I eat these days is pasta and hummus and strawberries with angel food cake and lite whipped cream.

Flash is here. he's asleep beside me, denny's asleep downstairs.

My head hurts a little.

I watched a movie called Dig that was about the Dandy Warhols and the Brian Jonestown Massacre. One day I'll tell you the story my ex-boyfriend told me about the time his band played with BJM, but that day is not today. If I tell it I'll cry. I'm emotionally fragile right about now.

When a recipe calls for vodka, use vodka, gin might not work.

I am off hormonal contraceptives for the first time in several years right now. Risk of clots and heart disease down. Not planning on hooking up with anyone for a long, LONG time.

No, I won't be watching the olympics. Just not interested. Have enough DVDs to get me through it and OnDemand is my new best friend. Watched today: Dig, Die Mommie Die, a documentary about the word "slut," Muriel's Wedding, and part one of Tipping the Velvet. The last two I'd seen before, but you can read previous parts of this post to find out more information vis a vis that.

I think I'm going to wake up with a headache tomorrow.

I still miss him.

I'm guessing SNL isn't on tonight.

I've subscribed to a few foreign language podcasts. I'm going to Europe in four years.

I need to pee, that's the one thing that keeps me from writing more in this post.

email me. I need entertaining.