archives for Wednesday 3 November 2004
bathing with bill
Wednesday 3 November 2004 | I like a cookie
I dreamed this morning that Mandarin and I were hanging with Bill Clinton, in a large ornate-fixtured, luxurious bathroom, which just happened to be filled to waist-height with sudsy foamy warm bubble-bath water. We were serenely, gloriously naked; Bill was in swimming trunks, on the phone and signing things and opening mail and so forth; […]
no noo! [what the zen baby says when you try to take away her ignored, uneaten food]
Wednesday 3 November 2004 | I like a cookie
I didn’t think anything could make me laugh today, but the Editor emailed me:
Thanks to so many of you who came out last night to support The Hip Hop Voter Project’s Election Night Party. It was great to have such a large crowd of my favorite people on such an intense night. Particularly given that […]
read ‘no noo! [what the zen baby says when you try to take away her ignored, uneaten food]’
miss ohio must be feeling proud
Wednesday 3 November 2004 | I like a cookie
In my newsless state I actually looked at CNN.com, which said something polite about the Ohio secretary of state’s excuse being “general fatigue” and I didn’t know what expression to have on my face when I read that. Proud we are here in NM too, of our disorganization. Hey, I have a crazy idea: since […]
