I haven't seen Kinsey yet, but it is definitely on my list.

maybe I should stop taking style tips from Kay or Kima.

hah. I have some dresses but just no pretty sundresses.

erika, I thought of you yesterday because there was an arabber out in my neighborhood when I was walking the dog. I hardly ever see them anymore. There's only a few left in the city. He had some nice looking 'lopes in the cart but i had no cash with me.

On a much sadder note, I just thought of you a little while ago when I found out a bartender at one of the places we hang out was shot to death the other night. fucking guns in this city...

I haven't seen Kinsey yet, but it is definitely on my list.

I saw Peter Sarsgaard in Garden State before I saw him in Kinsey, and I gotta say, I didn't think he was attractive in Garden State. In Kinsey, however, good god, is he hot!

I learned a lot. I never expected a sex researcher to be such a(and I mean this fondly) geek. Aw, Lisah, the two sides of Charm City. Sigh. Was he Kinsey's protege, Tep? And by protege, I mean... cause, yeah. I was like "So this is why people like slash!" Good to see Chris O'Donnell again, too.

Now the fat fat has to go.

Yeah, this is where I'm stuck. (She says, wiping brownie crumbs off her shirt.) And I don't have a baby to blame.

I am back from my doctor's appointment and I am eating junk food to reward myself.

Crapity, that reminds me. Ex-shrink called me this morning to remind me that I owe her about $400.

I made my appointment. Thanks for the punctuation. I guess I'll see how things go. It's a medical doctor, not a therapist though. Can't type sentences that flow together right now. Perhaps I've had too much Diet Pepsi.

I learned a lot. I never expected a sex researcher to be such a(and I mean this fondly) geek.

Oh, I know! I think that's the part I loved the most! Because *I* would totally approach sex research the same way. I found myself laughing when no one else in the theatre was, because of how familiar his approach to things was, and yet you could tell from the movie that it was clearly meant to be sort of an-alien-walks-among-us thing.

I went to the dr. this morning and I'm down 39 lbs from my top weight.

It makes me want to stay on my diet, but it also makes me say, "man, I was a frikkin BUFFALO."

I've been doing paperwork all day -- deferring my student loans, chatting with the IRS about a payment plan. Just about everybody has been very nice and made genuine sounding sympathy noises when I told them how I lost my job. With any luck, if I'm a very VERY good girl, I can try and find a job that won't kill me a little every day.

Wish I could help, but my law firm connections don't extend beyond Topeka, KS.

Can't type sentences that flow together right now. Perhaps I've had too much Diet Pepsi.

Maybe the doc can do something about that caffine jones...