I guess I should take a picture, but honestly people my hair is just doing everything it's supposed to at the moment. Clearly the dryness is doing wonders for it. You should of seen it yesterday after leaving the gym, I looked like I'd just left Josh (my hairdresser), it was straight, no flyaways and all nice and smooth, just fab.
Well I guess if my face is bright red, with snot running down my nose, then at least if the hair looks good the cold is worth it.
So last night myself and Morpheus watched "The Shield" you know that copy programme that got all the Golden Globe Awards? Well we reckoned it must be worth seeing, and yes it was, jesus he's violent though, reminds me of a little pug dog with shit loads of nasty attitude, he just wants to fucking kill everyone, kind of cool actually.
I'd tivoed "The Osbournes" and watched them after and had to laugh out loud when Sharon Osbourne was wondering what Puff Diddy's dick was like, and thinking that it would be long and probably have a nice oily sheen on it. She's great, so fucked up that one. I hope that talk show of hers happens, that will be a riot, but then they'll probably have to put it on after midnight and on HBO for it to be EVER accepted by anyone, because she's bound to be completely outrageous.
So today I should be at the Vineyard, but Ty is at home today and to be honest I don't get anything done unless she's there, cos everyone else, apart from Rebecca has poles up their arses and can't make a decision to save their lives, so I'm going to stay in my nice warm apartment and work from here instead....fantastic.
So it seems that the boys, Morpheus and Professor are off to Dublin next Friday for a long weekend. Why? Well it's Jason's birthday, the guy who owns Papillon on Hudson Street and he's celebrating his birthday and I guess it can't be done here, so he's going home for it. He mentioned it last week to the boys and Professor got all excited and wanted to go and of course he's hardly going to go by himself, so he's dragging my husband out there with him. Oh god the thought of Professor in Dublin just makes me laugh, they're really not going to know what to make of him I'm sure. So I have the place to myself for a couple of days, which is fabulous and I'm very much looking forward to some girlie time, and doing all those things that one does when the husbands are away, which in my case will be closet cleaning and watching chick flicks...FAB!!
I've just now had a call from Julie Twists (our realtors in Manchester) to ask us if our current tenants can extend their lease for another 6 months?? That's good news, keep them happy, let them stay and pay us our exorbitant rent that we charge, which actually it isn't, I think we charge just under 700 pounds per month, which in comparison to New York is practically giving the place away. I just asked her to get an evaluation on our place, as I keep hearing good things about property in Manchester, so I want to find out exactly how much our little, tiny love nest is worth these days? Well if it's worth it then maybe we SHOULD sell up and try and put something down on a place over here?
Ok I've not even had my coffee yet, it's now 10:11am and I've been up since before 9, which clearly without coffee, is a BAD THING...
Oh yeah today is still fucking freezing, it's like 22 degrees out there and by tonight will be down to 13...hey the hair is still looking fine!
