She's Not Black!

...Contrary to what my friend was saying. Actually she does have a toupee though which is kind of exciting. This post is really for Julie because I know she cares so much. ;)

I was suppose to go to the US Open again last night...but rain, rain. Over the weekend, I did watch Agassi's last match. I cried, people in the stands cried, and Julie laughed. We all know she is a twisted mother fucker. (ha)

The long weekend was nice (aside from massive downpours). I spent most of it in CT, spending time in nature. At one point around 11 pm, in the pitch black (and indeed, there were blackouts in some areas of CT) we realized we were lost and Carl (we met he and his wife in their driveway), who has lived in a haunted house for the past 11 years (creepy), drove us home. He was from Atlanta originally. There is something about a southern accent that just makes you trust and want to have a piece of pie.

I also saw Foggy Bottom over the weekend, a sassy, political romp that is in previews at the Abingdon. Check it out. It's hysterical!

Hey, it's already Wednesday! I think we should skip Monday every week!