  rule one. do not eat very old cheese. i know it's all mold but there is good mold, and there is *bad* mold. rule two. do not watch anything with diana rigg on a day which you are suffering from a fat attack. rule three. do not eat an entire pan of scalloped potatoes. you're not that hungry, and they're not that good. So I broke all three of these rules today, in the past three hours, in fact. It was not wise, nor was it especially enjoyable.
My sister stole my wine and I don't feel i can be held accountable for her behavior at this point, as I am too tired. It's just half a glass of wine, anyway. Although she is jumping around the kitchen yelling "if you dance like this people will throw money at you! now all i need is a monkey! " in a voice resembling the late walter matthau's. Did i spell that right? hmmm. doubtful. Sometimes I wish I were in animNo, not like, in the business. i mean like, *in* it.
There's always something huge going on and those people always have really intense relationships all the time. it might be stressful but i feel like you'd get used to it after awhile and damn sometimes they're cool-looking. ohhhh yeah. now we all know where my brain is right now. okay that's IT. lis. 
