Tues Aug 27, 2002 - 9:35am
So this gold sculpture above is by a girl called Rachel Feinstein that goes to my gym. Now the reason that I'm mentioning this is because she seems to be famous, and I didn't know it. Now you all know what a star-fucker I am, and all this time I've seen her working out, carrying a fab huge Louis Vuitton dog bag, with, yes you guessed, her little black doggie inside, who I might say is the most adorable dog in the world, quiet as a mouse, really affectionate.
You see he was the reason I met her 
I commented on her bag and she admitted that actually she kept her doggie in there because he hated being left alone, so she would bring him to the gym and have the bag by her side when she was doing floor work or on the stationery bike. I thought it was a hoot, but did say to her that she should keep it quiet as no doubt one of the old farts from the gym would complain. Christina...not a word!!
So anyone one day I was chatting to her in the changing room and I asked her what she did for a living, even though clearly it was apparent because she had paint splattered all over her shorts and t-shirt. So she tells me that she has a gallery and that actually at present a piece of her artwork (see above) is hanging in the Sotheby's foyer and that I should check it out the next time I'm there.
HEY, I live in Sotheby's ok....
So last night I'm in bed reading my September issue of Vogue (Kate Hudson is on the cover) and there she is, actually the picture of her above is amongst the top 100 or so women that Vogue thinks is fab. Wow, that's impressive, she's in fucking Vogue man....COOL!!
Of course now that I know she's famous I'm going to be like a big doofus idiot around her. No I'm not, she's nice I like her.
Right then what else, nothing really, up just after Morpheus left this morning which was about 8:15, so since then have been to the bank and taken some laundry down...yeah I know, very with it today I am.
Last night we watched the season finale of "Witchblade" which as usual was weird but fun. Morpheus was in a strange mood, asked about my thigh which has a scratch on it from the gym the other week. Yeah I know the ONE time all summer that I chose to wear shorts and I scratch myself on the door...yeah, dead smart. Anyway he seems to be a bit perturbed about it, not sure why??
Oh so yeah I DID skip yesterday for about 10 minutes and then box the crap out of a bag for like 7 minutes. It was good, I felt great afterwards. There was a guy next to me also punching another bag who was really good, but I tried to ignore him and not let him intimidate me. I actually have a complimentary lesson on Thursday morning so may even take up lessons, depending of course on how much they charge. If they're too much then I'll just keep using my pal Al.
Ok I have to do something fancy on Photoshop Adobe, which is kind of difficult seeing as how I don't know how to use the bloody thing.
