How I would love to gossip with you, internets, about the particulars of my social interactions, and I do think they would be fascinating to you, but prudence interferes. Long, long sigh.
I can't even talk about tv with you, because I haven't gotten to my first love in awhile. What am I doing with my time!?!
Oh, here's something. I saw 'Coraline' at the cheapo movies. It was terrifying. I was really surprised the kids in the movie theater were not crying. Very good: terrifying.
And I hung out at the independent hip coffeehouse in my neighborhood on sunday, which is not as carefree an activity as you'd assume. The place gets so crowded you have to stand and hover until someone leaves their table. But the stars were aligned and my friends had grabbed a whole COUCH , which we occupied for some hours, much to the consternation of the hover-ers.
Then I got pregnant, moved in with Joey, and married Ross. FINALLY.
I am practicing GUITAR a lot. I can really only strum down. The songs I practice are: The Times They are A-Changing, As Cool as I am, Casey Jones, Gotta Get Drunk, When You Were Mine, and Waltz No. 2. Some of these songs- particularly Waltz No. 2- are too ambitious for someone who can't strum up. But this effort is for ME, and I won't be constricted by the supposed guitar authorities.
Obviously I am blogging more.
And that is what is up with me on 3/30/2009.