tonight's the night!
Another episode of the thrill-ride known as "The Bachelorette" is coming down the pipeline this very evening. I'll be DVR-ing that stuff in case I'm not home from book club in time. I'm in a mostly-gay book club (as in, mostly homosexuals; not "gay" in 6th grade terms) and we just read "Fight Club." Goodness gracious I'm late to the party with that one! I've never seen the movie and I'd never read the book. I HAVE met Edward Norton and from what I understand, his physique in the movie is doooope, which was definitely NOT the case the night that I met him. I mistook him for a pasty, somewhat pudgy random whose co-workers probably say that he sorta resembles Edward Norton. Nope-- it was the real thing. Bizarro land. That was my first week living in NYC and it lead me to foolishly believe that I'd run into LOTS of celebs at assorted cocktail parties and gatherings. Not so.
This weekend was a reunion of the GLOB29 (Gorgeous Ladies of Babbit 29) and we had a blast. Fear not, we don't actually refer to ourselves as "GLOB29." So great to see the girls.
Here's a random thing I'm thinking--
Whenever I stop into a pub and sit at the bar for quick pint, and a stranger from down the bar starts a conversation with me, I feel like I'm in a bad one-act play. "Is this seat taken?" What is this, "All in the Timing"?
This weekend was a reunion of the GLOB29 (Gorgeous Ladies of Babbit 29) and we had a blast. Fear not, we don't actually refer to ourselves as "GLOB29." So great to see the girls.
Here's a random thing I'm thinking--
Whenever I stop into a pub and sit at the bar for quick pint, and a stranger from down the bar starts a conversation with me, I feel like I'm in a bad one-act play. "Is this seat taken?" What is this, "All in the Timing"?
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