Last night was the coldest night of the winter – and I believe it. Just being outside today totally kicked my ass with the violent freezing wind. It’s nuts to think humans thought it was a good idea to settle here. I sometimes think that about a lot of places. Maybe it’s culturo-ethno-elitist of me – but why should we support people continuing to live in shitty surroundings? For example a third world country where nothing can grow and nothing ever will grow – why keep pumping money in to a hopeless land. I’m sounding so Reaganomicscs here. Hmmm… I’m going to stop before I sound like an even bigger bigot.
Brigitte’s birthday is today and we are all having dinner at Heaven on Seven. I predict yummy goodness for all. I will try my best to navigate a bread-free meal – we shall see.
I got a lot done today – I think because I took time in writing my journal this morning to decide what I was going to do today. Like ‘write in my blog.’ Stuff like that. I found out that hot cocoa can give me a panic attack – or at least make me over-heat. Last weekend I had a hot cocoa and had to go outside to cool down – I had steam rolling off my face – I could see it! I thought it was just because I was sort of cornered at the Starbucks. But I was out with Ron yesterday – he bought a printer at Best Buy – and we went to Starbucks and I slammed down a large hot cocoa – about five minutes later the beads of sweat began to form on my forehead. It might have to do with the rate at which I drank the stuff – but it is good to know.
Went out dancing with Ron on Saturday night – we hadn’t been to Circuit in a long time. I’m officially over the dance clubs for a couple of months at least. The first hour was fun but then it just got bo-ring.