Monday, December 23, 2024

I Ain't No Julia Roberts

 (Sidethought - I can quote pages of dialog from the movie - why can't I remember her name?)

Random mental meanderings interrupted by my dog

Giddy side effects/wait 5 minutes

Steel magnolias brainstorming

Julia roberts done me wrong about a lot of things (glamorizing prostitution, feeding my Erin Brockovich fantasies, TINKERBELL?) But Steel Magnolias was the worst. She made being diabetic glamorous. Even the freakout scene in Truvy's converted carpark. 

You know the one... Truvy is chatting away, building sentences and curls with equal precision and incredible speed. Then JR starts freaking out (god, there's a black cloud over the name in my memory of the quote from the damned film!) yada yada gets Hollywood disheveled and then comes to, feeling horrified and humiliated by her own body betraying her... and Truvy restores her within 30 seconds. 

Other female diabetics, sing along with me now... Lies, lies, lies, no freaking way, lies. 

 So, anyway... we come to today. I'll flesh this in later maybe insert details like the feel of the wheeler under my butt after 45 minutes, but initial flashes here - I arranged through fb for a woman to come cut my hair (insert beauty college, etc.)

Way Before, Before and after of me.

Feeling a need to get things down urgently before I forget them or the thought is interrupted by dogs like Omar Kyam


Thursday, December 5, 2024

Cassandra Rising

 I had an epiphany tonight, watching the news and seeing more and more signs that the death of the UHC CEO wasn't a domestic dispute. I think that shot was similar to Archduke Franz Ferdinand. I believe that was the first shot of the next world war. I'll flesh this out more, but I wanted to write this down tonight.