wednesday.
i can't believe it's wednesday because i had wednesday like 2 days ago...woah i'm off kilter here.
so i submitted the much talked about art project today. i was invited to participate in a show at the U gallery in the colonial ARTcade it is a show to raise money for breast cancer .... and we participants were to paint our bosoms and press them to canvas for the show. i was and am terribly intimidated by the cavalcade of ARTISTS and i not being even marginally painterly... anyhow i think my print came out smashingly and am proud to be a part of the event THE OPENING IS SATURDAY AT 6:00 IN THE COLONIAL ARCADE SUITE 30 i will be there and i think its a great event. come out and look at boobs why don't cha?
anyhow other then that nothing much i stopped by the bar on my way home from dropping off the print and had a long talk with my friend paul - this is why i can't quit that bar.. paul and i had a really heart to heart talk about real stuff and upon my leaving he said "good talk". i need that. and love that. love him. we both have a relateable rut that we're in and we're trying to think about it together. its nice.
lets seeeee oh yea a crack head seriously this guy was on something major at the liberry today attacked one of the security guards....... and lets see yesterday a patron was busted by undercover cops obviously looking for him and he had on him a 6 inch knife - yeah this guy sat at the table behind my desk day after day after day.. also we threw out pre-teenage girls who had no trouble telling a 6 foot old black former policeman security guard "get the fuck out my face nigger. i'll fuckin kill you" this is almost the exact sentiment relayed by the tiny tiny boy the day before.. when asked ot leave he replied "i'll fucking lay you out nigger get the fuck off" its really nice to feel safe at work.
on that note i will take some cold medicine. and go to bed.
later,
me
enjoy your cake

tuesday.
i have a cold or something along that line. if i could insert the sound clip i have of gomer pyle (circa andy griffith show) saying "sick as a dawg and havin' the time of ma'life!" i would. for you.
coupla things:
*why the hell do i suddenly have so many friggin sweatshirts? they are essentially pajamas but where are they coming from? i know i lifted a few from the boys at the bar because its usually rippingly cold. whats happening its like theres an athlete leaving laundry for me.
* where are my favorite black pants and the gray ones too!! maybe the athletes are taking my other stuff... i mean i've searched hi and lo and nothin. shit. i really wish to wear these.
* anyone have any great quick cold home remedies? preferably that involve whiskey.
* i got the dire straits video collection from the 'berry today.. i will celebrate a weekend with one mr. mark knopfler (a.k.a. the my second future ex-husband)
* i've finished my art project to be handed in tomorrow... i just want it to be not laughed at. i think it came out well.
* have you seen ma'boobs.... you can!
* lakers game sunday.
* hairdoooooooooooooo saturday - thank you marilyn... greatest hairdo-er ever.
* i'm having a week thus far where in i am proud of ma'self.. i'm attempting things that are outside my realm of normal stuff... good out come or bad i don't care... i must experiment. on that note i will leave you with a little cole porter:
"Experiment.Be curious,Though interfering friends may frown.Get furiousAt each attempt to hold you down.If this advice you always employThe future can offer you infinite joyAnd merriment,ExperimentAnd you'll see..."
good night everybody.
me
and as always enjoy your cake

tbim (too bad its monday) 2005+38
so whats been going on people.
it is of course monday but i'm feeling pretty good about the week ahead.. nothing major on the agenda just looks pretty good. but i'm just in an optimistic mood about stuff. (that can change and usually does).
so yesterday i was out feeding the squirrels and saw one with a bad hairdo actually part of his hairdo was missing.. my landlord says someone must be leaving salty nuts out (i choose raw pecans, peanuts and almonds for my buddies) anyhow note to everyone: don't give the squirrels salted nuts.. they love 'em but it makes their hairdo fall out in patches and thats never cool. also spencer was outside last night laying in my flower box. seemed odd but its his world and i'm sure by proxy he likes to do things the way he likes to do them...period.
had a lavish family dinner with the sinner family on saturday that was outstanding. sunday i worked at the downtown liberry.. with the brother of the drummer from the james gang. although dude didn't tell me himself my inside source told me.. if i was this guy i'd start up all conversations with "hey remember the james gang?..."
oh well i'm going to go try to enjoy the beginning of ma'week and i'll hope you're all out there doing the same....know that i'm thinking of you and wishing you all the best.
i remain,
thea
.... enjoy your cake!