– for the people who don’t say I blog enough

I hung out with old friends and made new ones this weekend. My life seems more interesting as told by other people.

I wake up composing blog entries.

I suffered from the “itis” for most of the weekend, fueled by pancakes covered with “Aunt Maples” store brand Lite Syrup. my body needed it.

I am sleeping enough to remember my dreams. One last week had me as an eyewitness to the next 9-11. it was scary and cinematic, like a toned down version of the opening of The Revenge of The Sith. Fighter planes from F16s to the ones used in the Baa Baa Blacksheep squadron show were chasing Jetliners and trying to shoot them down. Last night I dreamt I was making a documentary about some young 20something sistas from Brooklyn who spent an inordinate amount of their resources on being fashionable. is there such a thing as rhinestoned hair decals?

i got a pimp slap of a compliment from said friend’s mother who i hadn’t seen in a while: “you put on weight………..but it looks good because you have height.”