Holy S%$##%^^^%$##Y

Feling a bit verklempt this week. The BF and I had a horrid summer, he dumped me and then came back, but it's hard y'know? Feeling resentful and like all the fun and romance went out of life. And of course all I do is work, and work, and work...except for tonite of course...nooooo, tonite was for Roger and Pete and not even Jurgen Habermas and Foucault could keep me away from those too. I wish I could be a rock star. sigh.
Im sorry I havent posted since the hedgehog poo. I got a curt letter from my editor at the Sun Valley Mag saying if I didnt have my latest story to her by 9am on wednesday, I was toast. Consequently, Tuesday nite I was up til 4 and then again on Thursday nite for a project I promised...oh I dont know who. Needless to say I have been very cranky the past few days...sleeplessness and too much chocolate is not good for one.
Right, well that's all for now...perhaps if you are very good I'll do my Pinball Wizard for you on Monday. I wonder if Weasley is into Rock 'n' Roll or perhaps he prefers a good yodel instead.
Cheers
Fred
2 Comments:
Glad you had a good time. TFF are on tour in Europe for Night of the Proms. They played Vegas about a month ago for the Andre Agassi annual charity show (can't remember what it's called), and I didn't get to go. *tear* I'd've spent $80 for a nosebleed seat if I'd've had the time to go.
I can surely relate to this. Not that I've been to many concerts, but to hear CSN harmonize in person is a gazillion times better than the static cd, even if they are old farts and sing an octave lower. lol. Freddie, How did you get this writing job?
Donna
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