21.9.06

you dirty beeaches.

Last night: billy bragg. Wow. WOW. Great, funny as hell, fantastic entertainer. Also, wow. Other than feeling overwhelmingly awkward in a large crowd of only mostly sort of familiar faces, it was a great time.

The sweater for the li'l one, unholy union of natural and synthetic that it is, is this close | | to being done. Well, probably an underestimate, since I need to block, stitch up, weave in ends, etc. One night? Probably not. So near and yet....

Work is going oddly and discomfitingly well. Little no-PR-degree yours truly has been invited to lead a National Leadership Clinic in Marketing and Communications. Yikes! My natural tendency to bombast has gotten me past "I'm not worthy".

gotta go to the drugstore now. To buy drugs. Good ones. Yeah!

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