saturday
we went out for maj's late birthday celebration. italian food. i like ravioli but i hate the sauce... i didn't take any of the left over ravioli because its too saucy and i would have to rinse off the sauce in the sink. i don't like sauce on most things. plain ravioli - now we're talkin.
i had a fun time. my friends are good people.
i want these giant incredible hulk hands i saw at the store today. i shoulda got 'em they're giant green fists you put on like gloves and when you hit stuff they make noise. instead i bought a false toy microphone that is supposed to work with your fm radio.. it hasn't yet - i just gotta figure it out... so i can sing at home and do my live act to an empty living room. it is comedy minus one.
later,
thea

FRIDAY
sick of WTV - war tv. can't get through it.
later
fea

thursday.
terrorism interrupted my soap operas today. i HATE THAT BITCH SADAM HUSSEIN.
I have a name and was not at the boulder show despite wanting to go. i guess i've been ousted.
i went for an excellent walk tonight - this weather is da bomb.
i am happy tomorrow is friday.
then on big saturday we'll be celebrating (late) my dear friend maj's birthday. she too is da bomb.
i hope you are all having a decent week despite war. that is the best way to fight terrorism... have a fun week and go for a walk and smile at strangers, have an ice cream, put on clean scented sheets, crochet and listen to stevie wonder - if you do not do these things THE TERRORISTS HAVE WON.
enjoy
fea

monday.
i'm home from work. i'm going to bed. i'm so beat it aint funny. i wish i would have killed someone. my formerly broken leg is in pain. chris stopped in to say hey..and for that i'm sorry. nobody puked. i drank nothing. i got to use the restroom once. i ate nothing. but on an up note... i made $500. hooray and good night. oh yea there was a guy who looked like a giant praying mantis.

sunday.
it's sunday. the windows are open in the compound (am i afraid a squirrellllll will bust in through a screen upstairs and terrorize the house? sure.) what a nice day. plus carolyn just invited me over for some fat free weiners on the grill. what a wonderful day.
last night work was not so bad i made GOOD money and only prayed for the death of 4 people that's not bad ... and towards the end of the basket ball game i began cheering for the clock. i was yelling in a 'rap fashion "how 'bout that clock". then it was over and i got to go home and now, now i have to prepare to work all day tomorrow and maintain my sanity as best i can. i will simply have to BMOFO (bring my own false onion rings), and continually remind myself - i'm leaving at 5 i'm leaving at 5 then i can come home maybe have some soup for dinner and relax and begin planning my monday for tuesday without losing either day.
see you tomorrow. stay home. avoid parades. don't drink.
thea