The woman on my left is fast asleep. Looks like she had a rough Monday. Know how she feels - my own left me feeling kinda jumpy.
Oddly enough enough the persistent piercing screams of the three tots in the restaurant I was at calmed me down. This trio had lungs of steel. I kept waiting for my water glass to shatter.
There's a poster up for a photography/video performance at the Guggenheim called Haunted. Looks good. That just might be this Sunday's entertainment.
Oh great there's signal problems so I'll have to hop off at the next stop and grab the N train. Taking a deep breath folks. Counting to ten once and then again.
Today I went over to visit my abandoned Text Novel. Funny thing is I got a couple of votes for it last month. I hit a wall months ago, but suddenly today my voice returned. Figurative of course.
Two of the loudest chicks in New York are sitting across from me comparing manicures. They have those long curved air brushed talons in colors as obnoxious as their behavior. I know I sound b*tchy, but honestly it's been Aggravation 101 & 2 today.
I can practically smell the hot lavender bath I'm going to draw myself at home.
My book is getting really interesting, and I can't wait to see how it all gets resolved in 'Best Friends Forever' by Jennifer Weiner. Summers are made for chick lit and horror. My next download will probably be the Stephen King about the dome. Before BBF I read the new Carol Burnett book. I was always a fan of her show. I'l never forget her take off Gone With The Wind. The green velvet Mackie gown with a curtain rod through the shoulder brought down the house. Grandma was a big fan of variety shows. She never understood why anyone would want to watch anything other than variety, sitcom, soap opera or game show.
Okay here's my stop.
Nite all.
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