(work last saturday): 9 yr old boy looking for a plantar wart treatment with his grandmother, she says "gramma will get that for you as a grading present", just me or does this seem wrong somehow...

so... Thursday night is band practice at the house across the street, not sure yet if it's annoying but it's certainly a welcome change from the eerie quiet (or maybe not? "I'm free! wooo ooo ooo! I'm free!" repeat, stop abruptly & start again)...

pictures: jonathan andrews (reflections)/ rob lowe's "beach shack"/ rosie o'donnell's "gay cruise"/ loverboy! / lime tree! (dining room)/ new purse (packed for the weekend)





hoping to depart for boston tomorrow night for dinosaur jr (flight lands after doors open, maybe it's not such a good idea, but anyway), then nyc for siren (fingers crossed for good weather & the completion of airport runway repairs)...