"I hope you're able to raise a bunch of money for the walk. I
donated $10 and I wish it could be more but I'm in debt up to my eyeballs. I'm giving this donation in the memory of Scott Richards. He was a very talented and wonderful man I was good friends with back in my drama major days. He was a few years older than I and took me under his wing. I still miss him and think of him often.
Walk on, Pamie. And thanks for the fat free chips."
-Judith
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posted by pamie : 10:21 PM
New Entry. I'll get up early; you get your credit card. Together we make a bold statement, and one that could potentially help millions.
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posted by pamie : 7:28 PM
My friend Erin sent me
this. I think it's a warning. I don't recall ever driving her anywhere, but she somehow knows my driver-side behavior.
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posted by pamie : 6:07 PM
I spelled both of Sofia Coppola's names incorrectly in my last entry. Maybe I should spellcheck every once in a while.
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posted by pamie : 1:49 PM
"And sweet patient Dan let it go on for at least twenty miles."
And then vetoed every music suggestion -- from both of us, for some reason -- for the next two-hundred.
Gotta go. Hurricane's here.
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posted by Daniel : 10:50 AM
Things I said I did yesterday:
*A lot of utterly important, indispensable work.
Things I actually did yesterday:
*Posted to blog.
*Typed half of outline of new, even more commercially-inviable musical and didn't email it to
Tracie on account of all of that indispensable work mentioned just above, there.
*
TWoP forums.
*Refilled Brita.
*Mused on pointlessness of refilling Brita, considering the last time I bought a new filter for said Brita it was labeled, "Best if used by end of Eisenhower Administration."
*Checked email on all five of my accounts. People, I have FIVE different email accounts.
*Wished I'd bought food.
*Thought, "I'm inside my house. Why am I wearing shoes?"
*Took off shoes.
*Wondered how previous two thoughts about shoes killed fourteen minutes of my day.
*Ate lunch of instant noodles that I think I bought in college, which somehow still exists four apartments and three cities later, whereas I have no idea where my framed college diploma is.
And, of course:
*Didn't finish
Life of Pi. You can tell all those fancy scienticians to put down their fancy adding calculators, because I finally have the answer: Pi really
does go on forever.
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posted by Daniel : 10:03 AM