I lost my kitty and am so so so so so unbearably sad.

I really fucking hate the theater business.

I think this might be a bender.

Oh LJ. I miss our little community.

I made the most amazing pasta tonight. Totally simple, completely tasty. It helps that my local grocery store is the yuppiest thing around and has the best homemade sausage.

Check it

I just noticed a postcard on the refrigerator I had forgotten came from Leigh. Seeing her name there, the heart she drew beside it... I still miss her every second of the day and regret every moment I wasn't a better friend.

No job. Sigh.

No Austin, no Minneapolis. Still don't know if I'm coming to LA. And we've been down/upgraded to airplanes and trains over buses. Lame!

Dru-dru, you've got a lot of posting to do.

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Today I lifted heavy boxes out of a storage place in Chelsea, unloaded them at a storage space in New Jersey where we picked up Other Boxes to take to a hotel in the West Village and a gallery in SoHo. And now, I just might die. Also my arms are bruised and cut so badly it looks like I have a disorder of some kind. Cancer or cutter - who knows!