Day 3 of BDWk

another (seemingly slow) day that I enjoyed. Got my nails did (Russian Navy because... why not?) and a chair massage because the 5 minute massage that comes with the manicure was not enough. The masseur gave me a horrified look and said "you need 15 more minutes at least." Later he told me I had more tension that Jack Bauer. The massage was horribly painful as all good massages seem to be but after it was over it was great. Then I took a long long walk through NOHO and LES (I keep forgetting how close I am to Astor Place) and ran to Pomme Frittes for non-vegan deliciousness that cancelled out all the good exercise I got walking around. Now I'm back home skipping a reading at school I should have gone to for a night of tv, Dresden Files, and a little Jameson.

And a happy birthday shout out to fellow-Aquarian/Birthday weeker Brent Spiner!!

at this juncture i am...

ready for Samhain.
can't stop watching Ewok Gospel on youtube for some reason
relishing in the bruce campbell goodness of an Evil Dead marathon
glad that Natalie Morales is on something (white collar) but sad that it just wasn't the Dubby we all know & love. suckage.
getting used to a new computer (Mac) (!)
prepared to ignore the crazy parade which will be outside my flat tonight
loving the cat who is sprawled at my feet, giant belly in the air
committed to doing NaNoWriMo but still so conflicted/connected to my other novels in progress
weird dreams obviously influenced by that days' tv watching make me feel unoriginal
have committed to my thesis and my thesis but not a group. am nervous and icky feeling about all of this
hoping to hit the museum tomorrow. i love sundays in central park. plus the beginning of my favourite month. so good on that.

A Lament for an Almost-but-not-quite Move

Must be back in New York, as yesterday contained a 'not-a-real-celebrity-celebrity-sighting' in the form of Colin, the hot Clark Kent lookalike from Make Me A Supermodel. He's super tall, crazy skinny (manerxic?) and still very attractive. He was in SOHO so i guess he's working. Good for him. I was shopping at Anthro. (as usual)

See, the thing is that my stuff is still in SA and might be for some time as the people in charge of such things are having trouble finding a company that will move said junque from there to here. Moving companies need to stop hatin' on the village. Seriously. Because I am tired of sleeping on the floor and I've only been here since Thursday.

Meanwhile I have an on-going list of things I miss from my boxes (Buffy, random books, my cLoThEs, etc). Most of all: my bed. And pillows. Sigh. Photographs, surge protectors, Buffy action figures (Mal, of course, made the journey with me). Sigh. Sigh.

Keep going back and forth about cutting my hair. Because i am shallow...