In a little over 36 hours the parade will be over! It's surreal. Not even a minute to think today, and I was exhausted tonight. Janet's in town serving as a float judge, and she looked fantastic. (She'll definitely join us for drinks Saturday.)
Tomorrow night I'm meeting Greg at 11:00 p.m. to go on the route with a camera and do a bit for T.V. I've always wanted to do it, so I hope it goes well.
Russell's on 'Conan' tonight. The Letterman appearance last night was interesting and occasionally funny. Dave was pretty cool with him. At least he's wearing a different jacket on Conan, and Conan's hilarious. (Hey, those are pretty slashy comments they're making . . .)
Katie Holmes? Is she really that stupid? She was so insipid on Letterman tonight, she should be dating Auntie Mame's nephew Patrick, not Tom Cruise. Her story about the dolphin tank reminded me of the pingpong ball tale . . . And let's face it, Patrick's as gay as Tom is, so why not?
Did you ever wonder why nobody really writes much Tom Cruise slash, even though most people assume he's gay? I just think he usually comes off as not sexual in the least, so there's not much interest.
I noticed tonight that my gum's actually feeling a little better. I had something called an apecoectomy a couple weeks ago (surgery on the gum) and got the stitches out the day after the Coronation. Unbelievable! Three awful visits to three different dentists (oral surgeons, endodontists) and about $1200 later . . . It's not healed enough yet to tell what the scar looks like.
Can't wait to start working out again, but right now I'm too nervous that I'll get sick if I overdo. I've already had laryngitis three different times this year . . .
Yes, we'll probably get some rain this weekend. Oh, well. It could always be worse. The media continues to be challenging and frustrating, but somehow we'll get through it.
Onward and upward.
- I feel:pensive
- I hear:"Collide" -- Howie Day