marieceleste

bitch Bitch BITCH. i was conversing with my invalid friend--don't be starting that jealous shit already!

yep....advice taken on board
ive done that "just one" thing before,
about 6 times last year.

no can go fishin' with you today... nursing a bit of a thursday night hangover. don't you just hate it when you go in for one and don't come out for five hours?

Er, swans, hon. Swans.

I haven't been able to quit yet either. I sympathize.

Day 4.....no ciggies.
this time for real.
go me

i come equiped with head-friendly parts. and dental floss.

You remind me of a statue we have at one of the museums here in town: Medea Comtemplating the Murder of her Children.

Its a good thing.

C.

good to know the girly panic is somewhat under controle, even if the taxes are not.

I'm ok. This is my situation today: I've worked on the show The Sopranos for the past 6 years. We took a year off and go back for one final season in April. Since then I've bounced around, worked on a few movies, and finally found a steady job at Law and Order.

But I decided today to quit and go back for one more year at Soprnos. I love it there so much. I just have to figure out how to quit.

but otherwise good. just ordered Indian food for lunch and eagerly awaiting it's arrival.

I think that's a brilliant idea! I'm gonna go do it right now!

when i'm so busy that i can't hang around SG, i'm constantly reminded of Carl the Assistant Groundskeeper (played by Bill Murray) in "Caddy Shack". at one point his boss catches him loafing (actually, stroking) and screams at Carl, asking him where he's been.

Carl's reply, and my feeling right now: "i was unavoidably detained."

i've been so freakin' busy the last 4 days--a rush of creative pursuits at work that have left me drained, helping my friend move her belongings and, today, checking her into drug rehab. whew.

i remain drained this evening, with another day just like today in store tomorrow.

i don't mind in the least that you've investigated who i am by reading journals. i do the same with new "friends" and it's led to deeper and more meaningful communication. it's also led to snappier conversation, too, because we've gotten a sense of what's allowable and what's not--such as discussion of your effect on my trousers.

i'm much better aware today of who i am. there's more to that story, but i think my journal a couple days ago explains the why. i've quite simply stepped out of my own limitations as i worked to become less of an introvert.

more or less....

what a party life you live. i couldn't keep up with that. not in the least!

that sounds like a g.r.e.a.t weekend - fun, excitement and success in many different ways. and there is NOTHING like a good breakfast to finish a night off with

i really like how you write about your friends - tis really nice and warm

oh yes, i had a weekend too, didnt i? not that you needed or wanted to know, but like you i think I'm getting quite hooked on this place! - writing things I havent a clue who it is going to be read by..

my weekend was spent..mincing, to be honest, catching up on reading, films, beavering through music, rediscovering songs - stuff like that. went to the saatchi gallery on saturday, and then the plan was a wander down the river, but it was so cold and windy that I decided to save my ears!

i'm off the alcohol for a couple of weeks. i'd like to say that its for financial reasons, but i brought so much back with me after xmas, that its no excuse!

xmas was unusually messy, and february/march sees the 'season of birthdays' - that period of the year where everyone seems to have their birthdays withing a 4 week period, so just thought i'd take it easy..

cheers for the friend request, too

toodles

yes I've been doing some research and have come to the conclusion that 'its all about the harmonica'. i'll make it my mission to spread the sound of jailhouse blues around the jubilee line..this will of course lead to drunken blasts of Last of the Summer Wine and the theme tune from Huckleberry Finn..

you're right - too many resolutions will lead to lapses in concentration, leading to delays, broken promises and dreams, then resulting in shame and guilt spirals..keep it simple

nice dancing picture. what music were you dancing to? in my mind, its the 'monster mash', but i'm sure it wasnt that!

hah. very amusing, and definately spooky too..thats my psychic powers used up for another year..

i think you can make an exception with the dj/dancing multitasking - nothing like the DJ showing the crowd how its done

slept 10 hours overnight. i'm rested now but, man, is my sleep schedule gonna be messed up.

the image of you up-ended had led to a certain tumescence in my trousers and wishes you were nearby. spent and sore, indeed!

for that special tingle and the pleasant thought i'll carry the remainder of the day, i sincerely thank you. now, what can i do for you?

Isn't it? I can't stop!

Have a great night!

I just got back last night. I'm writing a stupid little journal entry about the trip now.

where are you going on your next road trip?

Aren't bad road trips the worst? It's like no other pain on the planet.

if you do drive to NYC please, please let me know. that's where I am, dontcha know.

talk to ya later