"We have so much time and so little to do"
Strike that, reverse it. (And I mean that in a Gene-Wilder-as-Willy-Wonka way, not Johnny-Depp-as-some-strange-Michael-Jackson-impersonator-Willy-Wonka way.)
I have been swamped. Slammed. Busy. Insane. Kooky. And a million other things...which helps explain the feast-or-famine nature of my blog. I'm ebbing, baby. Not a lot of flow right now.
I haven't had time to tell you about the annual Bergin's Blue Crew night to Dodger Stadium, which Shannon captured so beautifully with her super cool camera in her blog. My pictures from the same night can be found here.
I haven't had time to tell you about The Police/Foo Fighters concert at Dodger Stadium. Stewart Copeland and Dave Grohl in the same night...I couldn't have planned a better night.
I haven't had time to talk about the new Ryan Adams album, which I can't figure out whether I love or not. Although I feel spurned, and that can't be good.
I haven't had time to tell you about what's going on with my moonlighting job...or that I've been obviously thrown into a new tax bracket by the $30+ dollars that I earned in June...the sweetest and most rewarding $30+ I have ever made...
I haven't had time to talk about how genius "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip" is/was. Or how much I'm enjoying the new episodes of The 4400 or Top Chef. Or how enthralled/disappointed I am in "On the Lot." Or to ramble about how much I lloooooovee "Rescue Me" and it's not just because of Denis Leary (but he helps!!).
And why? Because I'm miserable. And happy. And jaded. And inspired. And defeated. And winning. If you can figure any of this out...let me know...I'll be under my desk...crying and laughing. :)
I have been swamped. Slammed. Busy. Insane. Kooky. And a million other things...which helps explain the feast-or-famine nature of my blog. I'm ebbing, baby. Not a lot of flow right now.
I haven't had time to tell you about the annual Bergin's Blue Crew night to Dodger Stadium, which Shannon captured so beautifully with her super cool camera in her blog. My pictures from the same night can be found here.
I haven't had time to tell you about The Police/Foo Fighters concert at Dodger Stadium. Stewart Copeland and Dave Grohl in the same night...I couldn't have planned a better night.
I haven't had time to talk about the new Ryan Adams album, which I can't figure out whether I love or not. Although I feel spurned, and that can't be good.
I haven't had time to tell you about what's going on with my moonlighting job...or that I've been obviously thrown into a new tax bracket by the $30+ dollars that I earned in June...the sweetest and most rewarding $30+ I have ever made...
I haven't had time to talk about how genius "Studio 60 on the Sunset Strip" is/was. Or how much I'm enjoying the new episodes of The 4400 or Top Chef. Or how enthralled/disappointed I am in "On the Lot." Or to ramble about how much I lloooooovee "Rescue Me" and it's not just because of Denis Leary (but he helps!!).
And why? Because I'm miserable. And happy. And jaded. And inspired. And defeated. And winning. If you can figure any of this out...let me know...I'll be under my desk...crying and laughing. :)
posted by Princess Leah at 10:10 PM
2 Comments:
You actually have time to watch Top Chef? How is this season going, do you find it better (or worse) than seasons one and two?
The new Ryan Adams album is not nearly as good as "Cold Roses," the closest one with which I'd think to compare it.
He's one of my favorite musicians and he's beginning to wear on me. Kind of like Fountains of Wayne with their new one.
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