Good weekend
So Steph got into Tisch, which means I'll have at least one familiar face in Manhattan come September. Perhaps we'll continue Sushi Friday...
But Manhattan means less good weekends like this one. Time sucks. We lose an hour tonight-where does it go? Who gets our extra hour? I'd like it, I could use another hour, especially if I learned to save them and have a big horde of extra hours. I'd go to Boston more often, and New York. With all those extra hours I could probably learn to use henna and have time to let it dry. I think henna is very sexy. I heard of a woman who got very nervous after her wedding about never having passion in her life again. So she went out and got henna all over her breasts and stomach, and then came home and let her husband undress her and discover the designs. Good story.
I went to my tower today, the tower that I am queen of, and I realized that I never really grew out of make believe. Not that me being the queen isnt true, because it is. But I made believe thrones and dungeons and means of government. Maybe its because I never had anyone to play with when I was little that now I am just thrilled about having a playmate. And such an indulgent playmate, too. We decided that Sadie would be the locksmith, cause she can bite, and the court jester. It will be a kingdom to end all kingdoms.
Guys and Dolls tonight...I don't know if I can handle all that socializing. Certain people really require you to put on a certain face and then keep it on. Its exausting. It makes me remember why I prefer reading plays to seeing them-less people. I haven't read a good play in a while. Maybe if I had all those extra hours...
I have to buy 40 million flowers. Or none at all.
Napping is amazing.
But Manhattan means less good weekends like this one. Time sucks. We lose an hour tonight-where does it go? Who gets our extra hour? I'd like it, I could use another hour, especially if I learned to save them and have a big horde of extra hours. I'd go to Boston more often, and New York. With all those extra hours I could probably learn to use henna and have time to let it dry. I think henna is very sexy. I heard of a woman who got very nervous after her wedding about never having passion in her life again. So she went out and got henna all over her breasts and stomach, and then came home and let her husband undress her and discover the designs. Good story.
I went to my tower today, the tower that I am queen of, and I realized that I never really grew out of make believe. Not that me being the queen isnt true, because it is. But I made believe thrones and dungeons and means of government. Maybe its because I never had anyone to play with when I was little that now I am just thrilled about having a playmate. And such an indulgent playmate, too. We decided that Sadie would be the locksmith, cause she can bite, and the court jester. It will be a kingdom to end all kingdoms.
Guys and Dolls tonight...I don't know if I can handle all that socializing. Certain people really require you to put on a certain face and then keep it on. Its exausting. It makes me remember why I prefer reading plays to seeing them-less people. I haven't read a good play in a while. Maybe if I had all those extra hours...
I have to buy 40 million flowers. Or none at all.
Napping is amazing.