Jul 12, 2002 08:10
And I'm up at this hour. Not fair. Stupid day job has robbed me of sleeping in. At least I'm off of work until Tuesday.
Made plans for my going away party at the bar last night. Guest list is up to 60. Didn't think that I had that many people that I loved so much here in this damn city. Planned the dinner at Mark Metcalf's restaurant, on a Monday night. That should be fun. Fingers are crossed.
Libby (Patrick's cat) is all over me. I'm going to miss her so much....
Flipping thru an old copy of Vogue here at the house (bachlor pad? Vogue? Old female roomie, but WTF is it still doing here - not that I'm complaining...)... Story on John Cusack. What is it about him that is so unbelieveably sexy? Because of "Say Anything"? Yum. The photo by Annie Leibovitz is amazing. Black leather.... Hmmmmm....