what's the plan, stan?
Thinking up a master plan, this ain't nothing but sweat inside my hand. Good, God, there's craziness to be had in my life. So, to everyone who I call on this thing: my phone's gone and exploded on me (ok, so not really, but may as well have). I can send and receive calls, but the screen is totally jacked up so I need all ya'll lovelies to e-mail me your numbers so I know what I'm typing in to call. Maybe I can get one of those new phones with a cam on it- I never take pics anymore- this one is from Igz's visit (miss ya Igz) and my sister didn't even notice me in it. Like I said before, I really need to take new pics.
I'm out and about in NY right now, and loving the break. I got lost in a town called Congress yesterday and went over to Nyack (where I got a brand new kick-ass recipe for portabello wraps). Tomorrow I might meet up with Kims and have a transexualiscious day in Manhattan or I might go to Nanuet. Don't know yet, but that's the beauty of it. Friday and Saturday, I'm over in Manhattan with aunt Liz and Uncle Tony. Sunday, I wake up bright and early to get to Atlanta and then, Phoenix, so REMY, ahem, ahem- hope you read this and give me your number, or I might have an interesting time trying to find which combo of buttons calls you.
Anyway, I think I'm going to enjoy a nap soon. Then more Harry Potter (Jessica finally talked me into reading the first book- everyone else at work loves them, and I kiffed 1-4 from Erik after he left, so we'll se what I've been missing).
Hope everyone of my lovely readers is having a fabulously fantastic day- because I know I am :)
-allgreen