2005-05-16 - 2:40 p.m.
The recital's over and I spent the morning reassuring my boss and doing laundry, when all I want to be doing is popping chocolates into my mouth and reading the latest US Weekly while some broad gives me a pedicure.
Oh, and doing the b-friend. I haven't done the b-friend in, like, a week.
The recital went like this: Sonja pushed me around in a hamper and we "be'd dancers" and I ate half a meat n' cheese tray. My sister came, looking hot, but it became painfully apparent to me, by the end of the 4:30 show, that her na-nas were way bigger than mine. God finds humor in sideshows too.
I drank some bourbon and introduced Jaret to the staff of KC&CD. Which consists of three people. I can't wait to go to Chicago next weekend and see everyone's face. I can't wait to see Jaret in 45 minutes. I can't wait to eat something really good for dinner.
