Welcome aboard the most patriotic bus in the region! Wishing everyone a safe and happy ID4! Me? Not doing much. Just chillin’ here with the hubby for the day. The biggest plan of the evening is me cooking up a couple of filet mignon for dinner. However, you can see from my Twitter history that last night at Master Greg was quite fun. I went to the party with Aurora. Poor thing, Dresden was a little brat all day apparently. Well, until we were leaving the house when he was in an absolute bliss, laughing and cooing all over the...
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George Michael. 25 Live. Amazing. Master Greg and I went on our “first date” last night at the Honda Center. We arrived a little early, grabbed a few drinks and headed for our seats. The seats weren’t bad at all for something you’ve won from a contest. And our neighbors were all very cool. It’s the first time I’ve ever realized how powerful some of his lyrics are. I mean, seriously. I haven’t really paid attention. Suddenly, George has become my songwriting hero. And inspiration. He sounds exactly like his records. His voice is amazing. Sometime during “Roxanne”, I turned...
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Why, good morning to you too, David. Well, San Francisco is THE place to be, really....
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I used to dance. I’m not particularly good at it, as in I could never go to Juilliard, but I wasn’t horrible. This might come to surprise to some, but I used to be THE choreographer at school back in my days. Mainly because nobody else would risk the embarrassment to do the job, while I, on the other hand, have no concept of shame. There wasn’t a school show I didn’t dance in or choreographed or both. I was in every Christmas pageant since kindergarten. I was on the “dance team”, a handful of dancers teachers would call on...
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Oh yeah. It so totally is. ;-D (Thank you the firefighters at Hope for Firefighters event in Downtown LA yesterday. You guys were awesome!)...
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I believe we are now officially properties of Athena the Cat That Is Not Ours. Then again, I think she knows she has us since the day I started to bring her treats. Also, television still owns my life. I have been looking forward to the return of LOST all day....
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