I think I need to invest in a good sweater. In fact, there is a whole line of apparel I will need when the some money comes in.
I am filling in for Dylan for the next couple of weeks and each morning so far, I have froze half to death on my drive into the station. And the weather has been good. If/when it turns real sour with rain, and wind and sleet and hail, I’ll need a good sweater and some rain pants. I scootered a couple winters ago and I don’t remember it being so cold. Especially after my folks bought me a closed-faced helmet. I must be getting weak in my old age.
One thing I have learned, two days into waking up at this ungodly hour, breakfast is king. Fried up some eggs at 4 something this morning while watching the news. Makes show prep so much more fun. I think I am going to need ot troll a little deeper for stories and write twice as much. The phones are crushingly slow in the AM and my show is six hours long.
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Coral and I watched the Emmys on Sunday night and this clip had us both laughing.
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Gossip Girl (yes, i watch it EVERY week) was mucho good. Coral is reading the books, so she has insight that I can never match. The show ebded with Dan being frozen out of society by the bullies of the school while Santogold’s “Shove It” played. Groovy song.
Everytime Corj and I watch this show or Coral puts down her book, she says, “I want to go to New York so badly.”
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If I can handle life this afternoon after the show, Corj and I are taking Madelyn swimming! Then an epic nap before spinning tonight at Hugo’s. My last Tuesday is October 21st. I hope to see you down there sometime. There is talk of moving the night to another club, but at this time nothing has been hammered down. I think the coffee is done brewing so I am going to say “Go With Yourself” and pour a mug’s worth.
The Morning After 