Friday, September 22, 2006
What a week.
Lawd'a'mercy, this one was tumultuous. Heartache interlaced with chaos, and then there was 5 trips to 3 Verizon stores and still a dead cel phone, until the mail arrives on Monday. Everything happens to me.
Pity Party is Officially Over.
(All in favor, say aye.)
The Good News Is, I've got all I need to recuperate, on this exciting Friday night:
Comfy sweats pushed up to my knees. A choice of 3 rented movies. Trader Joe's crabcakes in the oven. A crappy bottle of champagne. And a canvas in front of me, that a drawing will be transferred to by night's end.
The weekend's looking good too. If the tornado's hold off, a potential festival tomorrow, followed by a nice, wholesome, "fix your own pizza" party tomorrow night. (BYOB).
I am nothing if not resilient.
We will resume regularly-scheduled blogging soon.