SF frame of mind...

After talking with Kate on the phone for a good while last night, and Bridget pouring salt in the wound by posting her pics of her latest jaunt to the Golden Gate vicinity, I couldn't help but wish I could relive my trip to SF.

Basically, at a time of great unemployment (month 4 of 6), I was living it up by visiting iconic TV landmarks:

[Fig.1]



Hanging out with some true friends:

[Fig. 2]


And mother F$%& the police, if the paparazzi didn't show up:

[Fig. 3]


Last one, but the reason for the season:

[Fig. 4]


Here's to hoping I can return soon....with chocolate in tow.

I've been right all along...

Came across this article in Time magazine a couple weeks ago. Further proves my theory that sometimes, "fucking shitballs!!!!!!!!!!" is the perfect medicine...





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I'm back

Well, I have returned from my tropical vacation from Cabo San Lucas. Hence, the lack of blog posts. It was absolutely amazing. I'll be sure to post pictures soon.

The one thing that gets me through the day is my Lands End rock formation I have perched on my desk. Still let's me hold on to that last shred of vacation during the work day doldrums...





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The judge leaving us tonight is....

After news broke last week that toothpaste spokesperson Ryan Seacrest inked $15 million per season, and 'no personality' Kara DioGuardi would be coming back for AI's 9th season, the fate rested in Paula's hands.

Well, after what I assume were serious contract negotiations from Paula's camp that included stipulations like "fish bowls filled with uppers & downers and everything in between" in the green room, she is leaving us.

No longer will we have the batshit crazy comments that we have grown to love/hate/scratch our head over. So in honor of her departure, I pulled a classic interview from the YouTube vaults that I'm sure will garner a chuckle. For the real meat, please reference 2:22...

Towel Choices

Sooooo.....as the date nears for the big departure to Cabo San Lucas for vacation this Sunday *collective eye roll from the crowd* I realized I don't have a beach towel to call my own. So a trip to 'Turgit' ensued. Below were my choices...





I'm thinking that the Tink towel in the upper left hand corner screams "chick magnet." No?

Luckily enough, two aisles down, there were clearance ones on sale... (That the checkout lady so conveniently forgot to scan. Woops)

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Blackthorn Pub

An STL establishment two doors down from the apt.




I really like the simplicity of small business ownership.

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OJ

So...in Kansas City for work. And currently sitting at the breakfast bar at the Sheraton. And if I'm lyin' I'm dyin' but Sheraton has the best orange juice I've ever had. I could be hooked up to an IV with this shit.

Here's to hoping it wards off Sunday Blues.



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