I love my friend Allan. He is so fucking funny.
I didn't accomplish much culturally tonight, but I did have a couple of lengthy phone conversations...
and I watched Lorenzo's Oil and cried... what a surprise.
When I get home... I want to stay at home. Try getting me out of the house... just try. I really want to go and see the Russian movie The Return, but it's only playing at the One Colorado, and I've vowed not to go there unless I can find cheaper parking, so that's just a good reason for me not to leave my house.
Tomorrow I am going to a wedding at 5:30 in the afternoon for the ex-boyfriend of my friend Jill in Riverside!
Oh my. I will be dateless, but at least I will look good.