I'm downstairs. Where is everybody?
Dawn ,'The Killer In Me'
Natter 56: ...we need the writers.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Not in SF.
I'm in New York!
I'm in Somerville!
Timelies all!
Happy New Year!
Happy Birthday Susan!
I am at the rose parade. It started an hour ago. The only thing we have seen are cops. bleh.
I am watching the Rose Parade. so I'll wave at Kat. we have seen lots on the TV.
I'm getting tidied up and then we're out to the ER.
Happy Birthday Susan!
Last night was a fun, if mostly solitary, New Year's. I got all dressed up and went shopping, then off to the Napa Cafe where I was seated immediately despite a fairly heavy holiday crowd. I was once again waited on by their Jake Gyllenhaal lookalike waiter. (You can't see it so much here as it's a crappy photo and he gained a few pounds since last year, but the resemblance is really pronounced when he raises his eyebrows and smiles.) The meal itself was phenomenal, probably the best I've had that wasn't a Moroccan feast with a bunch of friends—a pre fixe of crabcake, carmelized pecan salad, broiled lobsters, asparagus spears, portobello risotto, and chocolate ganache with strawberries and whipped cream. Also, the highest per-plate check I've ever paid, but it was definitely worth it between the food, atmosphere, and crushing on my waiter for two hours.
I stopped off to pick up wine for my housewarming next week before driving back to Jonesboro, and then fell asleep watching Mile High DVDs.