I found this TV on the sidewalk on Friday night while walking to Trader Joe’s.
Honestly, it seems a little harsh –– unless we consider that “art is the lie that tells the truth” in which case I’m fine with it.
This weekend is a total blur.
Dinner with Susan and JW at Hillstone where Belle demonstrated her utter mastery of the Law of Attraction. One waitress brought her 3 dog cookies as an appetizer –– way before we got ours –– and then the waiter gave her one filet mignon bone and Britney, the same lovely waitress, upped her offer and brought her two more. Oh, and John also gave her his entire bacon-on-the-side portion of his chicken waldorf salad. Basically, Belle rules any restaurant without even trying.
Feeling quite moody today –– although everything is going oddly spectacularly well even though this is an obviously quiet weekend –– and not sure why. Thank God my Human Design reading told me that I should anticipate periods of inexplicable melancholy since I have the gate of Extreme Emoting.
Deeply into BETTER OFF TED –- why do all the ARRESTED DEVELOPMENT-like series get canceled before their time?; it’s like “only the good die young” but for TV shows –– and thinking I might just go to bed super-early to prepare for Labor Day computer file cleaning and a birthday party for Amy Ahler’s 5 year-old.
[Both activities require extensive sleep and/or utter alertness.]
Good night!
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