Sarameg is me.

ETA: I'm so sorry about Ozzie's health problems, Perkins. It's so difficult when a pet is ill.

Timelies, all!

So. There I was, about to leave work yesterday, realizing that I hadn't met or given a loaner car to a celebrity or someone infamous.

Although, I had met a wonderful French bulldog named "Bruce", whom everyone but me thought was a pug who hadn't had his ears cropped. Being the dog lover I am, I asked the owner if Bruce liked to be handled and if I could play with him a bit. (It was a slow day.) I dropped onto the ground where this delightful pup unabashedly rolled over onto his belly and got some very enthusiastic scritches. SO SWEET. We played a bit, and then I got a customer so I got up, washed my hands, said thanks to the owner (a super hot guy with all these tatoos on his arms and those plug-thingies in his earlobes.) and finished my day.

As I musing on the way to my car, E - one of the porters - comes up to me and all giddy-like, grabs my arms and shakes me. "Do you KNOW whose dog you were just rolling around with?? Who you were taking about dogs with? DO YOU??!!!" I said, "No idea. Who?" "BRANDON BOYD!" Being the square that I am, I had no idea who Brandon Boyd is. She squeals, "The lead singer of Incubus!"

So, there you have it. I rolled around with Brandon Boyd's dog.

Poor Sarameg, and Kristin, but hee.

I'm also doing laundry, and I have grocery store/TJ plans this afternoon. That's different, at least, right?

I would like to thank Brian McBride for taking his shirt off twice yesterday (once because he was bleeding all over the place).

I would thank him, but he LEFT our hometown team to go to England. *sigh* Who could blame him, really?

Allyson, those shots are adorable! I think blog lady is confusing Page Boy with Betty Page bangs. Or something.

We broke down and turned on the A/C last night. I'm ready to dig the sprinkler out of the garage and go out into the back yard with the boy.

I like the first Allyson picture best, but the black & white is very striking, and the stake kinda lovely.

I rolled around with Brandon Boyd's dog.

No clue who Brandon Boyd is, but lucky dog.

Weather, hot as usual. I've pretty much avoided going outside though.

bon bon and Allyson are both beautiful women, with pretty hair.

Allyson, I like the first photo best. Your eyes and your gaze are quite arresting. I think you ought to use that blog for free advertizing and pimp your book. "Although I was not a writer on any Tim show, I am a writer, and being a fan, you'll enjoy my upcoming book!" That may be evil, though; I can't tell.

Perkins, I hope Ozzie calms down and feels better soon!

A man who looks good in eyeliner, Ron Rodriguez, gets comfy in his new car -- the prize for winning a Johnny Depp fey pirate look-alike contest in New York. Runners-up in the "Pirates of the Caribbean: Dead Man's Chest" promotion were Chris Leidenfros (center) and Toby Markhan.

So, um, how is rent in San Francisco itself? And where would I go to start looking for places? Since I may not, after all, have a car when I get out there.

Craigs list [link] (that may not link you to the SF craig's list, but getting there is easy).

bon bon and Allyson both have fabulous hair cuts! Allyson, I like your expression in the middle one best, but wish it were in color. Basically. Anyway, you look fabulous.

Rent in SF is expensive, but you've been living somewhere expensive already, so.

I am ridiculously tired. I mean, ridiculous. But I did do laundry, and I did go to the mall, where I returned shoes, but was unable to buy a watch band or pants, which were the other things on my to-do list. I did get a $15 shirt, though, so that's good.