So I'm awaiting a call from the nurse at my urologist's office to see if my urine culture came up bad. I had a few bouts of nausea this weekend and last night I was up about 5/6 times to pee-pee. We had dinner at Uncle George's, a wonderful Greek place on Broaday, with Dan's mom on Saturday night and some patrons sitting next to us ordered whole fishes. The smell was excruciating. I thought I would hurl on the table. I seem to be experiencing lots of symptoms of pregnancy, but the fact that I've abstained for the past month due to this pesky infection (and I've had my period!)...it just can't be so.
Friday, over some wine and pizza I caught up with Francea - who is brilliant, clever, beautiful, confident and refreshing. I love the fact that I've had a chance to re-meet one of my dearest friends from childhood. She rocks.
Saturday we went to see Lions for Lambs. I short move (1.5 hours) where Cruise, Redford and Streep pontificated over the atrocities and virtues of the Iraq War. Our friend Sean said he heard that it should have been a TV movie - and I think I agree with that. Cruise was good as a pro-war Republican Senator; Streep shoulda saved her skills for a meatier role; and Redford - well - anyone could have played that role. (S - skip this movie.)
Tom Cruise has fucked career up the ass and it's unfortunate because he's so good.
Dan's mom came over with a homemade carrot cake on Saturday night. That woman can bake like nobody's business.
Sunday - me, Dan and Sean hit up No Country for Old Men. Josh Brolin nailed his role. total Oscar nods. Brilliant acting...strange, strange movie. Javier Bardem - what a wonderful wack-job.
More Greek food for dinner at Olevia on 30th and then some Desperate Housewives, which entertains me so this season.
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What'd the nurse say?
So glad to hear about your ole friend, that's really awesome. I'd give a pinkie toe to find my childhood friend...
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