My today is nearly over, so I'm going to have to go with 'nay'.

Oh, I'm sorry, "nay" was not an option. I'll register you for "sure."

Today-- some nausea. Can it be sinus-related?

Definitely. My sinus pain fucks with my stomach a lot of the time. And I agree with sj that it could also be post-nasal drip.

Dana takes lessons from Mr. Colbert.

I was generally not so into the selections in most of the categories. I kept thinking Gary Dourdain could beat all the people in many of them, and I'm not all that in to him.

I kept thinking Gary Dourdain could beat all the people in many of them

Eyes, check, lips, check, abs, we should check.

Yeah, I could have put together a better set of candidates (even for some of the candidates I liked, the pics weren't the best ones for the body part).

Isn't George Clooney rich enough to buy all of his photos before 1994 and burn them? He really should.

My day, not so bad, but we've not left the house due to craptastic weather.

Now I'm picturing a streetfight between gangs of dandies and metrosexuals. Sorta' like The Warriors.

Seems to me that that's a perfect description of West Side Story as executed by Broadway dancers.

The Sun is reporting that Katie Holmes is quitting acting: [link]

Not as long as she's seeing Tom Cruise, she's not.

Apparently the entire editorial department of my company decided to spend my day off thinking up things I should be doing, and changing their minds about things they asked me to do in a rush last week so that they require complete revision. This is not helped by an incipient migraine that I'm hoping will respond to the aleve I just popped.

AYE!

I'm actually looking forward to this year's holiday party, because the dress I bought super cheap (with Ginger's help) from Coldwater creek looks kick ass on, and has a slit up the side that makes it perfect to wear with fishnets, and that's the one chance I will get to wear it.

I think this is a slightly different nose, but I could be wrong: [link]

Holiday parties are yet another delightful occasion for me to contemplate the dimensions of the kickspace under my desk.

I get to work at the fancy holiday party, and possibly go to the regular one.