Well, that's something, I guess. If you've got to have a thing then, it's... sort of a thing.

Does anyone else who watched the Emmy's think it's weird that Hugh Jackman and his wife invited Hugh's very gay very blonde probable boyfriend to the show and that he got an individual thank you?

I'm going to make an appointment at Burke Williams for Monday.

SNL is funny tonight. Mike Myers does a bit with Kanye that cracked me up.

That was fun. I rather enjoyed the Girls gone wild bit. My son stayed awake to watch Kanye West. He was not great. News now.

Okay I just looked at the Fred Segal sale blurb and noticed that they had an invite-only pre-sale where the guest list was strictly enforced.

First off, ha. It figures that there are shopping guest lists here. But, most importantly, it reminded me that a new (designer whose name I can't remember) store opened the other day on Melrose and they were having some big to do. There was a red carpet and a bunch of people standing outside. Security and publicity types. There didn't seem to be any guests. I wasn't sure if the thing was ending or just beginning.

I was oddly tempted to just pull up and walk inside. I dunno why.

I like the grey best. ita could so rock the grey.

I should go to bed. I'm in a weird sleepy but not tired zone. I will regret it tomorrow.

Wanna know the shocker? Considering PAYING to see another movie tomorrow. I'm not sure...ok, I am sure why. To test whether my forgetfulness is situational or topical. Or something like that.

Also? To avoid cleaning.

Same movie? I wanna go see Wallace and Grommit to cleanse my brain.

That's a possibility (meaning W&G- NOT Serenity. I'm done for now.) Also, the Corpse Bride.

I knew NOTHING about W&G until about 4 years ago. And my awesome cousin Joe (my favorite) made me sit down and watch some version (pants? evil penguins?) and when he had to go chase small ones, made his wife make me watch them. And I loved W&G.

So...whichever. I might see if the swanky theater has either, cause I'd rather avoid sticky floors, back cricks and sound systems that give me a killer headache.

I don't think I can escape the latter, alas.

I should go to bed. I'm in a weird sleepy but not tired zone. I will regret it tomorrow.

Ditto. Except I won't regret it until Monday.

Now I feel bad because I'm watching some new Food Network show about trying to help floundering restaurants, and the one they are working with is a restaurant I used to go to all the time, but haven't been in years. It's all my fault!

I'm watching Commander In Chief, and mostly it's making me miss Jack & Bobby. It's samey in parts, and less than compelling.

If we're gonna have a chick president it should be Laura Roslin.

ION, I have now contributed $40 to Serenity's weekend box office (my two preview viewings should be counted as part of the weekend gross).