bethb's Diaryland Diary

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no proust for you...or me.....

this weekend i read exactly zero Proust.
Actually, in interest of full disclosure, i did read the first page. about 4 times.
I also took in a phillies game (on Nationals turf, but still, it was my phils) where we encountered these characters:
Peanut. Phanmullet. poor man's jerry o'connel. drunk girl. cheese steak.
the people from Phanmullet's camp then renamed cheese steak "jean shorts" because when he stood up to leave....well, that's what he was wearing..
he was also wearing an ungodly (we're talking mob size) big gold ring on his middle finger on his right hand so i was thinking dubbing him "questionable man-jewelry choices" but the only word he apparently knew was "cheese steak" so that's what i'll call him 'til the day i die. george bailey.
so cross one more thing off of my 101 list...which i need to republish here i think
also, 'member all that yammering i did about ted leo and kelly clarkson?
check it fo' yo'self
http://junk.haughey.com/tedleo-sinceubeengone.mp3
tonight is opening night of othello which equals much red wine and bordering on inapporopriate flirting with people. i'm taking ryan again as my fake-date. i thought about asking padre, but i don't think that's-a going anywhere. um....ever.
since today is opening night, tomorrow is a day off. yes! again! and i get paid fer it too! i'm going to go to the zoo and see the baby cheetahs. maybe try to pet one. see how long it takes before it eats my face off.
maybe try to distract it with a bologna sandwich so i can try to ride it. (that's for you colleen)

7:41 a.m. - 2005-09-06

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