In which we celebrate the holiday like typical Americans: by overeating, sleeping, and watching million-dollar movies on high-end entertainment equipment. Jay-rob and Mr. B slept most of the day yesterday. I sat around in my pajamas with my mom; she did embroidery, I knitted, we talked. I finished a skein of wool and was going […]
In which I continue to drink. Like. A. Fish. So far I’ve done nothing but overeat and drink like a fish. I think I’ve gained ten pounds and I haven’t even been presented with Thanksgiving dinner yet. Yesterday I did nothing but sleep. Well, except for the twenty minutes I spent making eggs and potatoes, […]
In which I blog from someone else’s computer. IN DENVER, CO. I’m in Denver with Mr. B. and Truck. It’s Monday evening, I’ve just had three cocktails at a biker bar called BoBo’s (where Truck almost overheard a drug deal in the men’s room and had The Fear). Truck, Jeffro, Mr. B – Bobo’s – […]
In which I freak out with excitement about enjoying a holiday with people I’m actually related to by blood rather than marriage. We’re taking a whole week and driving west. For Thanksgiving. Oh yeah. Early this coming Saturday morning we’ll be loading ourselves, our dogs, and Truck into a vehicle and driving to Colorado, where […]
In which I’m stumped by a microwave boasting a function I’ve never seen on a microwave before. Okay, sorry. I lied. None of the nuns I saw this weekend had guns. (That’s just the name of a song on an obscure album by SNL’s bandleader. Yeah. Nuns With Guns is the name of an obscure […]
In which I re-post a post I’d posted a week too early last week. This weekend, I’m going to a Benedictine nunnery in Kansas with Tahmi, where we will go to chapel four times a day, eat cafeteria food with nuns, drink wine, sing the rosary, stay in giant old bedrooms in an historical building, […]
In which I’m still crushin’ on NYC. Here I am (on the right) waiting for the C train at 42nd street in my cheapo $5 Chanel knock-off sunglasses, which I bought on the street from a guy who insisted on cleaning them and removing the sticker for me: And that’s Aimee on the left, looking […]
In which I come home and ache for NYC. Oh, sweet Manhattan, my love. I miss you so already. I misted up getting on the train to Jersey at Penn Station. I know you’ve already forgotten me, you fickle bitch, but oh how I miss you. ~+~+~ I have never responded to any location the […]
This is my second attempt at today’s blog post. It will not be as cool as the one I just lost. God damn it. ~+~+~ Aimee and I walked to Little India and had amazing Indian food at a kosher, vegetarian Indian restaurant. It was fantastic and delicious. After that, we shopped a little – […]
I’ve been taking pictures with my camera phone, but since I’m roaming here I can’t send them to an email account – “network connection denied”. I’ll add images to the preceeding posts when I get home. And then I’ll get all the pics off of Aimee’s camera and post them in the gallery. As soon […]
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