Oh for a big bowl of spaghetti…

Sitting here eating my (alliterative) bagel in a bento box breakfast, reading a shockingly rare email from the invisible best friend. Surprise … he’s still crazy busy. What else is new, boyo. *rolls eyes in despair of him*

Amused myself as I was driving to work this morning with the setup for a story about Spencer Reid and Abby Sciutto meeting by chance at a restaurant in Georgetown specializing in molecular gastronomy. I called it gO2. You can’t tell me those two haven’t at least heard of each other professionally.

Feeling so much better today. The day after a lousy headache is always a happy day.

Watching near-hysterical Criminal Intent fans explode over the departure of D’Onofrio, Erbe, and Bogosian. It’s getting messy. And sticky, since they insist on beating all this marshmallow fluff nonsense to death. They can be as silly as they want I suppose. I just wish they’d get their facts straight.

Scene study and Improv Class may not happen this week. Director Cee’s knee injury is now going to require surgery. OUCH. She’s trying to reschedule a bit, so we’ll see what shakes out.

Off now to synopsize things. Oh joy.

While I'm embarrassing myself...

The Halloween costume arrived in the mail today. It's intended to be Goldilocks... but what I bought was something called the "Sexy Dorothy" which well...is what it is (or isn't).

Anyway. Looks OK from the front, but I will have to add an underskirt or something as it's WAY too short in the backside. Maybe throw in some pantaloons to be on the safe side as it's a family event! (And outside at the end of October. So maybe for warmth too).

Also, the outfit will come in handy if I need to pick up any extra cash as an Oktoberfest waitress... LOL.

So here is the horror that is me as Goldilocks ... (the bear's name is Herald. He came from Macy's).