my aim just crashed.
last week through sunday was entirely shit. i was fatigued during the weekdays, probably from not eating enough, and i kept getting horrible headaches for some reason. i just hope this week will be better because... tomorrow is another day?
i did something i haven't done in... ever. i watched the oscars on sunday. very lame
seeing as i'd only seen two of the movie nominated in any catergory [luckily, one of them won nearly every award]. but that day i also had watched a movie that was two hours of jesus being beaten into a bloody pulp, which believe it or not was also uncharacteristic of me.
"Excuse me, Miss Curtis?" Futterman said, stopping Jamie Lee Curtis backstage after a rehearsal. "I need to ask you about your gown?"
Curtis listened, waiting.
"It's not see-through, is it?" Futterman asked.
"No, it's very elegant."
"Nipples covered?" Futterman insisted.
Curtis gawked at her, then called over a camera crew that was recording backstage activity for "The Oprah Winfrey Show." Curtis asked Futterman to repeat the question, then answered: "My nipples are going to be completely covered. I'm the mother of two!"
"Not transparent?" Futterman asked again.
"It's fabulous," Curtis said. "No, I'm going to look elegant and lovely."
Futterman went on her way.
"OK," Curtis said after she left. "That was scary."