This is the last one. Next week it's back to sporadic posting of crazy thoughts and whims... but today the big secret is... I've got Friday night off. No show to record. No event to attend. Nothing I have to do. Nada. Zip. Zilch. It feels so good... Because the next 3 weeks are going … Continue reading a week of secrets: day five
Month: November 2009
a week of secrets: day four
There's an exception to what I said yesterday... you know when I said I disliked most holidays... I only dislike them when I have to celebrate them the way I'm told. If I can find my own tradition I'm a pretty happy girl. Today is a day I'm thankful for. Not because I'm spending hours … Continue reading a week of secrets: day four
a week of secrets: day three
I very strongly dislike most holidays. I won't say hate, because there are worse things, but dislike. Before I had a kid I didn't really feel the need to celebrate any of them, except Halloween which I love.
a week of secrets: day two
I wrote all these secrets in advance. On Saturday. While I was drinking a martini in a dark room feeling gloomy.
a week of secrets: day one
I am not the tough girl that I pretend to be. When I say "I could kick your ass" it might be true, but I probably wouldn't. Unless you made fun of my brother... because I did beat the shit out of a guy in high school for making fun of my brother a month … Continue reading a week of secrets: day one
Transparency…
This particular blog post seems to have a check list to go along with it, so why don't we start there... Laying in bed with my big velvet winter comforter? Check Wearing undies and my favorite stripey shirt? Check Red lipstick? Check Nick Cave & the Bad Seeds or Tom Waits playing in my ears? … Continue reading Transparency…
this is why we don’t have friends…
It was late. I was tired. Mike was doing a show and so I sent him the following message Going to bed now, goodnight sweetie. Please check your DMs and contact Barry. Also, I sorted and stapled the receipts. Come to bed soon. <3 Imagine my surprise when a moment later he responded... I was … Continue reading this is why we don’t have friends…
shell game
My dream last night was forgotten until something I saw pulled it from the recesses of my mind. I was almost home. One more step would land me on the sidewalk in front of my house but my foot stopped in mid stride and set back down in the street on a patch of wet … Continue reading shell game
dear guy with your hand down the back of your pants…
There are some things that are clearly not acceptable. Clearly. One of those unacceptable things is walking around your kid's school with your hand down the back of your pants. I mean seriously guy. What the hell is wrong with you? You can't keep your hand out of your ass crack long enough to get … Continue reading dear guy with your hand down the back of your pants…
less sick…
I woke up this morning and lay very very still because it occurred to me that I wasn't coughing. That would be the first time in 3 weeks that I was able to say that. I reached slowly and carefully for my iphone and still no coughing. I was afraid to move. I thought that … Continue reading less sick…