Random

I need some chocolate, bad, there’s a lady here who has chocolate out, but I always feel like I’m stealing from her when I grab some.

I can’t tell if I’m horrified or excited by last night’s outcome in the primaries. Certainly, I wanted Obama to just take it, but alas…Hill looked great in her speech, but I just don’t trust her, I’m scared she’s going to trick and trilly (new word) her way into this nomination. Although, I know Obes will fight tooth and nail too, so…

Going to Pizzeria Due tonight. Yum! But that prospect had me running over to get a salad at the East Bank Club, yikes, hello rich ladies in your spandex and EVERY SINGLE man on his cell phone. Good salad though.

I stopped writing for Chicagoist again, I know I know, man they are the best. Just the best. I just…with things that are going on professionally, with things going on weddingly, with things going on writeringly, I just couldn’t do it. Plus, seriously, have you ever been a slave to Oprah? No? It’s hard, trust me. Let us not forget poor Robyn over at livingoprah.blogspot.com. Keep reading her, she is so freaking funny and intelligent about it all.

I know I said I was going to start Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azldjfsakaban, but I might wait. I feel a little too flowery after Skylight Confessions and Eckhart, I need some darkness …so I might do Advise and Consent by Allen Drury. The book that I got is so awesome. It’s like an old hardcover from your parent’s house. It’s old and crinkly and it smells funny, I love it so much. Yeah, I might do that…

Project Runway finale tonight, right? Eek! Totally Christian though…fierce.

Those sub-prime mortgages really screwed it up for everyone, even those of us that never owned a damn house in their life.

Now is it time for pizza?