Last night's dinner was tilapia (fish) coated with dill and garlic and baked on a bed of spinach with cream sauce, cous cous with peas on the side. Damn, damn good.

Deb and I read an Agatha Christie Miss Marple ("The Sleeping Murder") book to each other and then retired to bed for more reading aloud and ice cream (home made chocolate mint Oreo).

Does it get any better?

I don't think I thought about sex once last night. I must be ill. I'm baching (as in bachelor, not the composer) it tonight, so maybe I'll have time to play with the site some more. I also need to straighten up the attic. Make the bed, reassemble the cross, that kind of thing.

And it's "Gilmore Girls" night. Woo-hoo. But it's a rerun. An article in the newspaper today said that the critics love the show, but it's up against "Friends" and "Survivor 2," so they're not too hopeful that it will make it to a second season. Dammit, I love that show. I want to move to Stars Hollow and be the wacky eccentric lesbian character who, each week, has a new girl on her arm but always the same loving wife at home who helps set me up with the flavor of the week. Twisted family teevee.

Welp. I've got some actual work to dig into today. I may update again later if I can remember what cracked me and Deb up so hard last night.

If you haven't been following the Diaryland Survivor 2, check out Sinnamon and Snowy. Sinnamon has been cast in "The Vagina Monologues" and so has that going on in the background, plus her own well thought out opinions. Snowy is 17, bi, lives in Norway, and writes hella entries. Go girls.

Moving on - 12:11 p.m. , 2007-08-14

Where the hell have I been? - 12:10 p.m. , 2007-02-19

Holy shit! - 2:24 p.m. , 2006-01-11

Stuffing recipe - 6:17 p.m. , 2005-12-13

Good Life Update - 10:22 a.m. , 2005-11-11