I love, i love it, i love it
I love it, i love it, i love it. I am sooo happy that we're all writing on here ( minus Tom -- ahem).
So I had a wonderful night last night. I got home and took my time cooking a fabbbbewlous dinner (salmon fillets seasoned with dill and lemon, curried rice, fresh green beans, and a tahini, feta, and tomato salad, and some cabernet sauvignon). Krishen and I ate and then hung out on the patio with the cat -- who continues to be wonderful. Then I went to my friend Antonia's house and drank some more wine on her patio. Spring is great. Its been in the mid 80's all week here. Hoorah.
I have a confession to make: I read online celebrity gossip columns daily -- several times a day. What do you think the fascination is with celebrities. I mean, they are JUST people. And more times than not they are people that contribute nothing to the world but bad movies or TV sitcoms. Why do we care who is sleeping with who and what they wore afterwards?
Here are some of the sites I visit daily:
perezhilton.com
popsugar.com
thesuperficial.com
brickandstones.com
fourfour.com
On another note: Do you ever feel anti-social. Lately I've just wanted everyone to quit talking ot me. I don't want to meet new people or even hang out with most of them I know. Am I turning into a hermit -- or worse yet -- a writer?
CD
So I had a wonderful night last night. I got home and took my time cooking a fabbbbewlous dinner (salmon fillets seasoned with dill and lemon, curried rice, fresh green beans, and a tahini, feta, and tomato salad, and some cabernet sauvignon). Krishen and I ate and then hung out on the patio with the cat -- who continues to be wonderful. Then I went to my friend Antonia's house and drank some more wine on her patio. Spring is great. Its been in the mid 80's all week here. Hoorah.
I have a confession to make: I read online celebrity gossip columns daily -- several times a day. What do you think the fascination is with celebrities. I mean, they are JUST people. And more times than not they are people that contribute nothing to the world but bad movies or TV sitcoms. Why do we care who is sleeping with who and what they wore afterwards?
Here are some of the sites I visit daily:
perezhilton.com
popsugar.com
thesuperficial.com
brickandstones.com
fourfour.com
On another note: Do you ever feel anti-social. Lately I've just wanted everyone to quit talking ot me. I don't want to meet new people or even hang out with most of them I know. Am I turning into a hermit -- or worse yet -- a writer?
CD
