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we're off to the cape, yo ho! well, no, not really. first i'm going to spend the day working in boston. then i'll meet rach and her mom on the cape. i hope this is a fun weekend and the weather cooperates by giving us at least one beach-worthy day. and before i go, i'll write in my journal which is that much more exciting because it's a new book, completely empty. mmm. books. (it's the one you gave me, starbuckle.) i finally finished the one i got last year in venice. finally.

so, it would seem that mmm_cake and i - along with people we coerced - are the only ones 'round here who watched fame. i'm not entirely sure how we got into it - when we were packing and desperately needed a break, i'm sure. but. i just need to squee one more time that harlemm lee won the day. it restores my faith in humanity. i mean, really, cheezy as his adorable performances were, no one watching could manage not to smile. and he's tiny and chinese and 36 years old. and he beat the skinny, blond britney-look-alike. ::smiles::

yep. that's all i'm going to say about that. i've already embarrassed myself enough. i would just like to close by saying that this humidity can bite me. i'm sick of it, savvy?