Obsessing

You know how in retrospect you can always think of something better you could have said? That. Times ten thousand. Because the interviews have begun.

*crossed fingers*

Monday Morning Profoundness

I woke up this morning, and I had an acute case of the Monday blues because I had nowhere to go. Nowhere except a premiere of The Expendables (with Terry Crews & Randy Couture in the audience as well as on screen) that is.  But apparently I'd rather go to an office desk day in and day out all week long and feel important. So. Pathetic.

Then I logged onto Facebook, because, you know, that's what people do, whether they have a job or not. And I realized it's the birthday of my very first obsessive real-life crush, a date that I always thought would be seared in my memory forever (this WAS the guy I sang meaningful songs to in Antakshari and suchlike. the cringability of retrospective thinking!) (As long as we're confessing embarrassing things, let me also point out that we used to have identical purple velvet jackets - I'm not even sure why I had one, but I know for sure that HE really shouldn't have unless he WANTED to look like Willy Wonka)

These are the kinds of things I can't say on my other blog because my family watches that space. Thank God for this oasis where I can be the usual me.

Moved

Literally, to Toronto.

Virtually, to a New Girl in Toronto blog.

This city inspires me to blog, so it's clearly a great move. I also promise I'm far more regular there (13 posts so far, and I only just moved!) so you should definitely see me there. I'm not going to delete this one, I like it being my outlet for deep dark secrets that the larger Blogosphere doesn't know of... but you can expect to see far more of me on the other blog.