On the meridian of time, there is no injustice: there is only the poetry of motion creating the illusion of truth and drama.
ToC, H. Miller

Monday, June 04, 2007

*yawn*

Ever wonder what little e is doing all by herself in New Orleans when all of her co-workers have gone back to their cozy bedroom suites? I wish I could say, "Walking around way the hell away from the hotel," but I is aw awone wif wong hai-oh in a stwange pwace. *pout* I can't stand the idea of going back to my room and watching tv... how utterly blech... so I'll talk to myself outloud here.

There is hardly anyone online, *extra pout*, and hubby is not very talkative. So what does little e do to pass the time whilst lounging in the Embassy's lobby?

Squirrely Wrath. If you're not completely open-minded, beware the click! Since I've got a sailor's mouth and warped mind, I love Foamy!

Rolling Stone's interview with Colbert and Stewart. A long read... but wait, I'm looking for something to do, so this is perfect! If you're not willing to read every single word for all 6 billion pages, then I would suggest starting on page 2. And is it just me, or is Stewart still such a cutie in that "I-have-no-idea-why" sort of way. lol

Pictoral Ponderances. Much reflection has gone into this.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Oh gosh, you're in the most amazing European city in the United States and you're BORED at 7:30 p.m.? Oh, this is bad. Call Anne Marie IMMEDIATELY and go have some fun. Get Bill and a cab and go to Mid-City Lanes on Carrollton Avenue. No, you're not bowling, you're going DANCING!!!!!There is a great exhibit at the gallery in City Park, and you will love the sculpture garden. Call me. It's dull as dirt here. Best to BA and BK. Have fun! You're in N'awlins, cher.