Tonight: Happy Hour

Saturday: Whatever football is on

Sunday: Whatever football is on

Interspersed with sending out my resume, which reminds me that I am an absolute shit because I forgot to look at askye's which I will do in just a moment.

I'm still in my pyjamas. Oy.

I'm going to Cirque du Soleil with my parents, & then out to dinner. Tomorrow it's a movie with Buffistas, yay!

At some point I will do some writing. And maybe go to the gym, since I can't run outside in this weather. Well, I mean, I could, but I don't like to be soaked all that much.

Muni's shut down? OY. Glad I'm driving, and I have 4wd.

My office is freezing and there is (a) no work to be done, and (b) nobody to either (i) give me some work or (ii) tell me it's okay to go home. Bleargh.

The drive to Matilda's day care this morning was insane -- most of the traffic lights running along the north border of Golden Gate Park were out, and all the eucalyptus trees (and many of the other varieties) had been stripped of all their bark and most of their branches, so the street was hubcap-deep in tree debris (and one Christmas tree that someone had left out on the sidewalk for recycling, snatched up by the wind and dropped in the middle of an intersection).

I'm glad the other localistas are okay, except now I'm worried about how megan's housemate will cope with the deprivation. Maybe he can sneak off to a West Portal coffee house and steal some electricity from them? (Unless the whole neighborhood is dark?)

I presume it's easier to maintain blonde coloring over gray hair than red.

For the average person, I'm sure that's so. For a megabucks A-list movie star who's going to constantly be in the hands of professional hair and makeup people anyway? What's the big deal?

My plan for tonight is to pick up some lobster bites on the way home and hunker down to eat them with cornbread stuffing and watch the new SGA. No real plans for later in the weekend, just continued bookshelf organizing and maybe buying a rug if I can find one that matches Pantone 2705.

I'm glad the other localistas are okay, except now I'm worried about how megan's housemate will cope with the deprivation.

Well, he's supposed to be working from home so I do feel slightly bad.

Maybe he can sneak off to a West Portal coffee house and steal some electricity from them? (Unless the whole neighborhood is dark?)

I'm so sure this is happening as we speak since the lights are on on the avenue. Plus, he can't go anywhere else because according to him the garage won't open manually.

Ooh I think my "walk" tonight has turned into walk up to the shops for First Friday! Specifically:

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Always cute and fun!

It's ok to go home, JZ. How difficult of a commute do you anticipate?

Timelies all!

Happy Birthday ita!

This weekend? Not much. I have a couple things on tape to watch, and the open sing is tonight.

For the average person, I'm sure that's so. For a megabucks A-list movie star who's going to constantly be in the hands of professional hair and makeup people anyway? What's the big deal?

Damage, to skin and hair, from frequent applications of chemicals (with as much grey as was showing in the pictures I saw, we're talking probably needing roots done every three weeks, and probably having two-step process to get a good red). Difficulty in getting a color that reads right on screen and flatters the face.

Hmmm..... Well, mom's insurance was contacted and they asked with whom I had a policy, but they didn't ask for its number.