since we’ve been home i’ve felt a little more…sane…since before we went to NYC. and tonight i assured kevin that i’d be going to sleep at a more reasonable hour, i wouldn’t feel the need to stay up late after we went to work.
it’s now 12:53. so never mind about that.
first of all, gloria ESTEFAN. randy found it extremely funny that i spelled her name SO WRONG.
secondly – i don’t even feel like sitting here at all. except i just watched a show on the travel channel about the Queen Mary 2, and someday i want to travel across the ocean on it. in a cabin with a balcony.
not right away or anything, but someday. i can’t pinpoint exactly why i’ve always thought it would be great to travel to europe on an ocean liner, but i just would. right now i found an outside cabin with a balcony for about $3,600 for two people. that’s not THAT outrageous. it takes six nights. ok, it’s slightly expensive, i guess.
not right away.
i have a lot to write about new york, and of course there are the ongoing photos from hawaii, but right now i need to write about our animals. the cats stayed with mom and dad and had a lovely time with them, and mollie also had a good time at amy and jim’s house.
but this afternoon mollie was here at home lying on the couch, and suddenly honey, the little kitty, jumped up on the couch and looked her in the eye, and then hissed at her, and hissed again, and swiped at her. for no reason at all.
why must she be so mean?
but then tonight i decided that maybe she’s mean because winnie is so mean to her. tonight she jumped up on the chair where winston was sleeping, and she laid down near him and tried to sleep. but winnie started growling and trying to push honey off the chair with his back legs. for no reason.
later, same situation, winnine sleeping, honey jumped up – she laid down and closed her eyes, and pretty soon winnie reached over and growled, biting honey in the back of the head. he continue to do this for quite a while and honey tried to ignore him but clearly it was unpleasant for her, so she finally had to hiss and they fought for a while.
and so now i think i feel bad for honey; she’s just lashing out at poor mollie because of the continuing harassment from winnie.
therapy, they all need animal therapy.
tonight we watched sarah silverman’s movie “jesus is magic;” it’s basically her standup act, and it’s very dirty and funny but also kind of disturbing. but in a less mean-spirited way than borat.
and by the way, the dirty comment that i wrote about in my last post, about what is served on thanksgiving, that’s what LES PAUL, the famous, 91 year-old jazz guitarist, said, not me.
ok, here are a few photos of new york. this first one is right inside macy’s on the monday before thanksgiving. it was so crowded; i don’t want to think about what it must have been like the day after turkey day.
and here’s me in front of one of the floats the day b4 the parade.
and here’s the only photo of the two of us during the trip, the only proof that we were both together. that’s the brooklyn bridge in the background, it’s the day after thanksgiving and right after that we walked across the bridge.
that’s all for now. oh, and here’s a link to our wedding announcement, which was FINALLY in the paper.
ok ok ok,
sunday grace.