stalking:
the beat
bookslut blog
cashmilliondollars
dude. man. phat.
defamer
jane espenson
josh friedman
neil gaiman
tim goodman
molly ivins
listen, lady...
lj friends
mastodon city
pc petri dish
theo's gift
warm your thoughts
wil wheaton
xoverboard

doing:
SMRT-TV
los angeles
knitting
web design

writing:
bookslut
ostrich ink
HEARTtaker
screenplays

reading:
John Bowe (ed):
Gig: Americans Talk About Their Jobs
Gail Simone:
Birds of Prey
Sarah Vowell:
Take the Cannoli
Howard Zinn:
People's History of the U.S.

listening:
kcrw
woxy

watching:
The Daily Show
Prison Break
The Office (US)
Lost
Kitchen Confidential
Veronica Mars

powered by:
blogger
comments by:
enetation


Friday, June 04, 2004

Three hours away from an exciting Friday night

Don't believe me? Well, then, I shall explain. And then you will fall dead with envy. And then I will laugh.

  • After leaving work, I shall go to the gym. Perhaps I'll even do an abs class!
  • Then, home to shower and eat.
  • The dinner menu: Pasta! Whatever spinach hasn't gone bad over the last two weeks! Milk!
  • After perhaps a bit of light reading, off to the late-nite coffee shop with my laptop!
    • I'll write about people who go out on dates on Friday night!
    • And perhaps even the comic book script I've been begged to write. About Girl Scouts!
  • Once I've drunk my fill of overpriced coffee and written as much as I can about Girl Scouts, I shall go...
  • Back home, where I'll knit and watch a stupid romantic comedy from Netflix!
  • And then I'll fall asleep!
  • And my night shall be complete.

At least, that's where the night seems to be going. I'm actually okay with that trajectory, too...

But hey, it's Friday night, I got a cell phone, and many people have my number. Anything could happen...

Well, no. Not really.

| permalink