2005-12-15
I fear I have infected my brother with the nasty head cold that infested my booty last week. My car wheezes with the cold these days. I am losing my faith in netflix, as all the titles they've sent me lately are junk. Scratch city. Last night I managed to get a really nice green sweater for 10 dollars. Then I went to Milford Goodwill and spent 35 dollars on books and movies. Like my car, I am embracing tape. VHS is my new lover. I got jaws, friday the 13th, naked, babe, babe pig in the city, two yoga videos, and I'm a cheerleader. They are 2 dollars each, which is like what it costs to rent a video. I also found David Sedaris' Me talk pretty one day for a mere dollar. I think that place is heavenly.
For lunch I had spicy miso and some festive red dragon sushi roll, which was slathered in fish eggs & tuna, and who knows what else, so lord knows I can no longer claim myself as a vegetarian. In fact, yesterday as a co-worker ate an "italian stallion" sandwich draped with deli meat, I found myself declaring the odor of it delicious. Watch me as I devour pork chops and liver pate. Not quite.