don't call me, i'll call you

went to watch a very lovely sunset at edgewater tonight.
as i go to leave, this guy, who's been looking at me, finally gets up the nerve and corners me on the stairs. asks me "where's your boyfriend?" wanted to know if i was a student, did i like classical music, how old was i? would i like to get coffee sometime?

i took his number to get rid of him.
stephen, don't hold your breath.

uncool

oh my gosh. how did I get to be so uncool?
a friend from high school contacted me, and i checked out his friendster profile and all his friends are artsy, cool kids with multicolored hair.

I don't know anyone with multicolored hair, or funky piercings. the coolest people I know are liz and christian, and i don't hang out with them enough.

i feel a new goal coming on: GET COOL...

sunday funday

got a lot of work done on the resume this weekend. maybe another week until it's finished.

apartment is clean.

next project - baby shower present for Sherri & Pat!! yipes. one week.

the friday report

Had lunch with Shandra in the hotel arcade - first time i'd eaten there. It's so much fun talking with Shandra - she's always testing a theory, or working on a project.

that security guard who likes me asked if i'd had any popcorn yet. (there's popcorn in the lobby for the bank opening)

there was a policemen's parade outside our building this morning. there were canadian mounties, too.

I was nearly hit when a cherry picker ran into the light pole. something fell down but i didn't stick around to see what it was!

things that make me smile

singing harmony with arlene
pulling out of dead man's curve, leaving everyone in my dust
the sound of someone contacting me on IM
Back in Black
coming home to a clean and made bed
cookouts at sherri and pat's
hugs from my parents
hearing one of shandra's theories
phone calls from brian
the wind
getting advice from amy
watching pat rock-out to a song I wrote
when unexpected guests drop by
chai latte
dressy bessy songs
handmade birthday cards from kathy

Things to do before I die

In no particular order:
own a house
dip my toes in the pacific
fall in love
kiss the blarney stone
have flowers sent to me at work
visit Victoria, Australia
take a hot air balloon ride
go skinny dipping
fly first class
sex on a hillside or in a field
see the grand canyon
play a solo gig
get a professional massage
be kissed in a rainfall or snowfall
have an argument in public
have a pie thrown in my face
throw a pie in someone's face
be a contestant on a game show
stay in the honeymoon suite

back in town

was out in pittsburgh last week. fancy expensive dinners. chatting with the governor. receptions at the warhol museum with the museum director. oh life is so hard!

i still have not done any work towards my resume. what am i waiting for????

i did nail down a date for lunch with mike novatny and with shandra. good for me. :)

and while in pittsburgh I got an afternoon off and sat by the fountain and wrote some song lyrics. they suck, but it's better than nothing.

Heed's B day

i've fallen behind on my resume schedule. was supposed to have finished writing it, but i haven't started.

on a brighter note, brian gave me a check for $200, so now I can pay off my Italy trip. Yippie!

to do tonight: make 3 cards, find one for Joann, and work on resume content.