Due to inclement weather, Thursday’s booze-fest, improper preparedness in dressing & general virus-odds….I am sick as a d-o-double-g…fo’shizzle. fak. I feel like Sigourney Weaver in Ghostbusters…
My sinuses are completely f&?ked, puffy face, watery eyes - ugh.
This zombie-ish state of un-being leads me to a pretty boring Sunday a.m. post….I’ve been reading more than my fair share of newspapers, shitty celeb tabs, & keeping it real.
Besides checking out the new Burrito Bar that opened up across from Diplomatico - I have no real Saturday report to share….Turned down two promising party invites last night to Chris’ housewarming thingie (probably full of amazing wine…) & Ruven’s pagan party (probably full of amazing not-kosher meat…)..
Talked to newly-single Martin last night (watch out ladies…) about new bandnames now that E.Costello seems to be touring with a backing Pickups of his own…ahh boo.
My suggestions: The Audobon Society, Amperstand & Foliage…not too lame, riiiight?
Also heard via txt msg that Robert weaseled into a sold-out Houston Black Keys show with the papal blessing of the duo itself….WTF? Do you have a horseshoe up your ass or what? Very persuasive guy, that Robert…makes his own luck I suppose….
Anyway, I have really nothing more to pass on - will get outside - all bundled-up-like for some as-fresh-as-possible-Toronto air…hopefully that’ll clear me out & wake me up. In the meantime, I suggest that y’all look up a decent H.Mallick column in this w.e.’s Globe…For once I agree with her - not the poopy ‘lookit what I bought’ feature, but the actual column…
Mucus-filled, bleary eyed & forever y’all’s,
Meegs
Currently listening:
Sticky Fingers
By Rolling Stones
Release date: By 26 July, 1994
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