What the hell?

ew

extreme makeover has a scary woman on who has:

• a third nipple
  
• crumbling teeth
  
• and the worst lisp ever

puts my pudge in perspective. geesh.

so there's lots of movement going on these days. i was going to call trisha D tonight, but waited too long and don't want to interupt tv watching. (how funny am i?) instead i caught up with tricia, about my imminent trip to San Diego. That's right, low airfare and a what-the-heck-attitude have me flying out Thursday of next week, returning to NY Tuesday, the first week of Feb.

I've also done a fair job of letting folks know i'm in the job market. the big b. was horrified that "i was about to walk out the door." (of all people.) the annoying news is that none of the existing morgan stanley folks can provide a reference, but, there are many a consultant (like myself) who have offered. always a good thing.

i'm heading out tomorrow night for some drinks with work folks, and may, shhh, end up at a club. we'll see. the dilemma is deciding what to wear. i'm thinking crisp professional top, with bitchy heels.

i have the oddest feeling ... the girls are en route to thailand, and i'm not sure what to do with myself for such a long period. e. has generously extended the use of her apt (which i'm making use of tomorrow and saturday...and chunks of the coming two weeks). i'm on schedule to do something silly with alison saturday, and sunday is for me to head back to queens.

eck! they showed the nubs of the woman's teet before they fixed them. ewwwww.

posted by irene @ 1/22/2004 09:13:00 PM