I am safely back in Burbank, though travel yesterday was all error-ridden and exhausting. Funny to be this relieved to be back at work.

This was definitely my best trip yet to NYC (alicetiara, you are so right, I am really down with the hyperboles). I stayed with potatomistress in her awesome and spacious place. (Seriously, her bathroom is huuuuuge. You can't even ( Read more... )

Unexpected things that have, so far, happened in New York:

• hearing Marian Seldes say "cunt"


• watching potatomistress's breasts attack Jeff Goldblum


• hocking a loogie into a pile of garbage bags (Pearl said it was hot)


• sitting nearby one of my celebrity archnemeses in a theatre


• being a successful navigatrix out on my own in teh city

I am a walking zombie today. I worked until about a quarter after midnight last night, then was so loopy I made a bunch of wrong turns on the way home, though I still somehow ended up home by one. And today's been absolute madness, though it's slowed down for the moment and I'm enjoying my iPod and my Diet Coke and trying to breathe. The ( Read more... )