Where the wind was definitely nippily, nipply, no, not nipple nipply, but nippYly sweeping down the plain. It was colder than a witch's rat's ass and tit combined. On Thursday. Then it got sorta nice and was okay. I still had to wear closed-toe shoes, but it's a small price to pay for...
ACTING! Yes, we attended the annual Gridiron Club revue at the Lyric Theater. It was a fabulous event. My friend Judheet was a scarily incredible Nancy Pelosi. She is a THESPIAN!
And then we bowled and ate Whataburgers and got into a fender bender and stayed up too late and had all around fun with peeps, some of whom I'd met before, some I just got to meet. It was awesome.
And today I went back to work. Whatev.
Tuesday, March 1, 2011
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I could really go for Whataburger right now.
ReplyDeleteAnd now I can't, because I just had chinese food. General Tso Chicken, which is about as chinese as a Van Gogh painting. But tastier. I assume. I'm guessing, because I've never tasted a painting, let alone a Van Gogh.
ReplyDeleteI'm rambling now. Sorry.
Mustard is a good diet food.
ReplyDeleteI visualize Van Gogh paintings as being...earily chewy.
ReplyDeleteThank you! I'll be here all night!