Eli is a God
What did I say about naming my son Elijah? That’s what I’m talking about! I did have to ask my friend Adam a few days ago to give me the low-down on who was playing in the Superbowl, I had…
Twisted, Botox, Vibrators, and Pretty Girls
As someone who prides herself (it’s more like bragging) on easily wearing high heels and being able to run a marathon with 3-inch platforms, I twisted my leg last night. I was strutting around in my 4-inch Gucci boots and…
ICE
Thanks Rob K. for sending. I’ll post for my readers. If ever I went the way of cuckoo Britney and someone needed to reach my family, I’d hope the person who found me would be smart enough to scroll through…
Mildly, Temporarily Depressed
Aside from a surprise pickup from a friend this morning while waiting for the MUNI express bus, and having drinks and french fries with friends at Myth tonight, I have had a really bad day. LuLu (Marc’s new puppy) is…
Blah of Consciousness
I’m tipsy and ready for bed. Yeah, it’s 10:45pm and I’m in my terry-cloth robe, sitting in bed, about to pass out. I know the doctor said it might take a few days to take effect, but I was still…