there were many, many other things i wanted to write about, but all i can remember right now is…purses.
last night we watched an episode of “ugly betty,” even though i’m VERY OPPOSED to the show’s name, and the whole show seems pretty mean-spirited anyway. but somebody gave betty a gucci bag that was worth about $4,500. she loved having such an expensive, fancy accessory.
and in an episode of sex and the city, there was a thing about an expensive purse…or there were different episodes about expensive purses.
I DON’T UNDERSTAND WHAT’S WITH THE PURSES.
THINK OF ALL THE STUFF YOU COULD BUY WITH $4,500.
i can’t imagine even spending a hundred bucks on a purse, and i know that women do this all the time. it’s just a purse, to me. something i buy when the old one breaks, and i love the new one for a while but then i end up hating it, just like the last one. but clearly, CLEARLY, it is much much more than that to many many women.
FORTY FIVE HUNDRED DOLLARS. come on, people.
yesterday (was it really just yesterday?) i recorded three radio ads. for the radio. for a bank. i don’t know when they’ll start airing, or even what radio stations they’ll be on. but i’m excited about them, they were a lot of fun to do, and so if you hear a radio ad and think “hmm, that sounds like grace,” IT PROBABLY IS ME.
security bank.
many many more things to write about. but later, later.
kevin continues to be sick, so i must watch a movie with him now. “gattica.”
ok then,
grace still in the very very new year.