riotheclown

I had the lid of the garbage bin fly back and hit me full on the bridge of my nose last night. It was a really strong wind and BAM!

I am waiting to see if my eyes turn black now. I am slowly turning into a thing, a battered thing that lives in a basement in Scarberia. I need an expanse of not doing physical or social activities for a while, milk baths, massages, consequence free alcoholic beverages and sunset walks along a continuous, litter-free, sandy beach.

"West Coast Fashion: Take some one with taste and hit them really hard in the head with a hammer several times and then send them shopping."

Sorry. I'm sorry. I am so depressed I can not tell you how horrible it is to be me and along with being me in the worst way, it comes a running monologue from someone I hate, me.

Last night I ate chocolate, popcorn and had a glass of wine.  This is living dangerously.  I stayed up until 2:00 am. 

I watched:  Witches of Eastwick, Rocky Horror Picture Show, and Mary Riley.

This morning, Diva (cat) tried to wake me at 7:30 am and I in my dream I was doing Document Formatting homework and I said, out loud,

"just let me finish these three pages Diva and then I will wake up."

so I was awake.

AND PATHETIC.

In some what not pathetic news I met Alley Girl at Lady Maralade in Riverdale (that sentence should be a song) for lunch and while I did interview her for the course (market ananlysis) I also got to ramble on at her and she is so sweet as to seem interested and to hear a bit about her which was nice. 

I did a new chalk board for Oma and had an adjustment.  Perhaps that is why I don't have a migraine today despite my despotisisum  which is like an oppossumism without the pretending to be dead... what?  i don't know what i'm talking about

I went to Hangman Gallery and boo hoo, the Little Art Show is $35 a head and so there is no way I can take my daughter and her boyfriend.  Sheesh.  (mutter mutter mutter)  So that was sad.

But really last night, after watching Mary Riley I had a good cry.  Poor Mary Riley. 

Not the best Halloween but remarkably I have no migraine today!