February 13, 2006
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Rose Clean Birthday Fiasco Poke…
Wednesday I went down to John’s place and finally met the incredible photographer ben “the rose.”
John Mclane by John Mclane was also looking good.
And here is the first-deposit-to-homeless-charity high five.
Then, upon arrival at my house, the miracle of borrowing a housekeeper shined through. As the jetsetters winter in the Cali coast, Arcelie works miracles at my place. I highly recommend her. Look how she cuted my bed up.
But now, my bed really looks cuter.
Thursday work threw a three person birthday cupcake fiasco.
Check more on that at the PS blog.
And did I say fiasco, I meant FIASCO. Jenna and I went down to Fat Baby to see them rock the house.
Jenna got crazy enough to flash the crown, well, almost.
And then we got interviewed for some crappy webshow that isn’t even up yet. But it was nice to be nominated.
Friday I was grumpy so I didn’t go out, I just watched Jenna go.
Satruday, as the snows began to fall for the biggest blizzard in NYC history, we played poker.
I did terribly, losing seventy mostly on stupid bluffs. Then in the night-capping toruney, I made all the right moves until I didn’t call Cassens with pocket sevens, and did call him with eight nine to go out one short of the money. Ugh.
And then the snow came down and down.
Happy V Day. May all Vaginas be filled an merry.
