well well - what's the deelio!!!
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I think Robbins' new book, Fierce Invalids Home From Hot Climates, is more readable than Skinny Legs and All -- his style has evolved and is more subtle yet still provocative without having to cram it down your throat so much ... I still love his old works too for their sheer imaginative force, but, much like Salman Rushdie, it can be a bit much for many people.
I've read Tom Robbins, all the while thinking of Tim Robbins, because he is so tall, with such a baby face, and so intense in the roles he's had, especially Jacob's Ladder ('member that?) crazy psycho freaky movie with the shaking face-less heads and the devil tails...
So I'm working at Banana Republic, ringing people up ... and there is this lady, and we keep eyeing eachother-"How do I know her?" - So finally she asks outloud, "How do I know you?" We can't figure it out, then I say, "well, I'm also a nursing student" then Pow! We figure it out. I helped deliver her baby!!! Isn't that so bizarre? I'm selling her a jacket and delivering her children! Now that's service.
What a romantic story, Diana!! I'm amazed that Todd is able to keep a secret for so many days without bursting -- that's impressive. So opposite of either Anthony or I -- we can't even wait until Christmas to open our presents -- we usually end up opening them a week early!!
For a whole 3 weeks I get to sleep in, do lots of Yoga, work and earn money, and maybe even get a tan!
So, as I gathered, from detailed interviews with Diana, this is how it happened.
So, Diana, how did Todd pop the question? Can't wait to hear the story -- congrats again!!
Congratulations Meagan and Jay and three cheers to the newest addition to their little family, BEN!!
Mother and Father are in town!
It's always odd being the last post on the blog followed by a long silence ... because you can't help wonder at first, was it something I said ... but gradually the paranoia fades as you realize that all the girls are just really busy ... keeping up with their guys, their jobs, etc ... who has time to write? or read, for that matter? maybe I'm speaking to no one at all ... my words simply disappearing into the internet ether never to be read at all because you all tuned out long ago ... so I offer this one shout which I hope penetrates telepathically to you all: Don't work too hard, girls!! Or, in the inestimably profound words of Cindi Lauper, 'Cause girls, they wanna have fun!! Yeah, girls just wanna have fun!! That's all they really waaaaaa-aaa-aaaant, some fun ... when the working day is done, oh, girls they want to have fun!!