here i am at work. alone as everyone is at bec and mary is at lunch. it’s hard to do work when there’s blogging overdue.
my life so far: bec was tres fun and nice to wander and recognize people – centennial kids, guest speakers, la la la. i only stood in one line up for one author (and it wasn’t michael cunningham – his line was too long for me). wore pretty but feel-bad shoes yesterday. mistake. handed out lots of ecw books & made chit chat w/ the people. fun. jack called me vana. kinda like when russ’s uncle said i would make a good politician’s wife. no, that was annoying and this was funny. there was a photo booth at the DK booth and i took pics w/ laura & amanda from school. funnny.
going to newfoundland on friday (happy Canada day) morning. sarain’s the house movie screens on thursday eve. somehow i think i will be hung over for that plane ride.
what else? i am still deeply devoted to buffy. in season 4 and get to start watching angel now too. i think i watched buffisodes 3 nights of last week. pretty good. i get annoyed when something else gets in the way. like last night watching Hostage w/ Bruce Willis as a rental. Soooooo bad and implausible and go-nowhere and no-care. Grrrrr. With a few extra rrrrrs.
Quoi d’autre? I’m overly caffienated and under-fed right now. Water water.
oh i don’t know – that is it. how can it be july so soon? rodeo and daniel’s birthday and cottage weekend and clean out Ma’s basement and birthday and claire. then the summer is over. oh yes, procured very excellent tori amos tickets.