At last!!
It will be sunny today and in the mid-60s Fahrenheit! The daffodils are still blooming everywhere — they were not killed by the recent freezing temperatures and light snow.
That, alone, is such a relief to see, gang.
Anyway.
Let’s briefly talk about Honda.
It is DONE, gang! My car is fixed. And not only that, but I also had time for them to do a tire rotation and an oil change — which means that if I want to drive to NY in mid-June for the Lammy Awards, the car is ready.
And here’s something that I found really interesting, gang– yesterday, as I was driving along the backroads to town, the thought of driving to NY again did not fill me with dread. (I’ve done the drive many times, but in the last few years, especially since all those stress-filled drives to see my dad when he was dying, I felt like I wanted to fly everywhere from now on, instead.)
It was so cool to feel that change in me. Like I had finally become independent of my grief and was becoming my true self again.
I have already bought my ticket to the Awards show. And I am looking for an affordable hotel in Midtown, in case Sandra will be out of town working that weekend.
And I sent a text to my birth mom to see if she felt like taking care of my cats — especially now that the house has central AC.
But I am intending to be in NYC the weekend of June 12th!! Yay.
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As an added bonus from my trip to Honda yesterday….
Okay, gang. This part is INSANE.
I had a little extra time after they worked on my car to stop in at the Rural King and buy more cat food.
This was the first time I had ever been in there on a Friday and found ‘Wild Thing’ working!! I was not expecting him to be there.
But there he indeed was.
I have been trying to rein it in, inside myself, because he is half my age. I want to just sort of let this go.
But not only was he still (pleasantly) flirting with me, he SPOKE in FRENCH!!
WTF??!!
Okay. He actually has shoulder-length, straight brown hair and a full beard, mustache, etc. He’s got at least 2 noticeable tattoos. He looks like a hippie from days of yore. (And, which I have pleasantly noticed, a lot of young men are looking that way again.)
Anyway.
HE (looking at me as he was tearing off my receipt from the printer): “Enchanté.”
ME (in a tiny 14-year-old-crushing-girl voice): “You speak French?”
HE (putting my receipt in the bag and handing the bag to me): “Voila.”
WTF???!!
I cannot tell you how many people out here in the Hinterlands, let alone young people, do NOT speak French!! Not even a little bit! To the point where I have sort of found it appalling that adults around here can’t read the label on a bottle of French wine…
So, let’s recap: Not only does he remind me of every boy I fell in love with in 1974 who was nothing but trouble, he’s also into GUNS, he’s a SINGER, and he at least knows two words in French, perhaps more! (But I’ll settle for just “enchanted” — I won’t complain.)
(Perhaps the next time I’m in the Rural King, he will either whip out an accordion and start singing old hillbilly songs, or whip out a couple of the paintings he did of Montmartre when he was living in Paris one summer… Or maybe both!)
Jesus, gang. WTF?? Enchanté at the checkout counter at the Rural King??? And me, still studying French everyday since 1968…
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Okay!
I still have about 90 pages of the final proof of The Curse of Our Profound Disorder to do tomorrow before my afternoon shift. And then I will be able to focus on the short story on Monday. I only have about 4 more paragraphs to write before it’s complete. So that’s exciting.
I did take that Stage 32 webinar yesterday afternoon after my shift.
I was wrong about a couple of things , though. Anna Henry was the instructor. The showrunner I was hoping to learn from is Jacob Tierney and the Q&A with him will happen on Tuesday, when I won’t be available.
Still, the webinar was a breakdown of the HBO drama series “Heated Rivalry.” And it was informative.
I’ve heard a lot about the show (a gay erotic drama, based on a popular Harlequin Romance series of novels), but I had never seen it. So I re-subscribed, yet again, to HBO to start watching it last night. I don’t know what it is about me, gang, but it seems that ALL these streaming hit shows that I’ve tried to watch lately — they just do not resonate with me.
I had to literally force myself to watch 20 minutes of the show last night before I gave up and immediately watched 2 re-runs of “Archer” instead and was captivated and laughing the whole time.
Who knows. But I will at least try to finish the first episode of “Heated Rivalry.” If only because so many people love it.
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Meanwhile–
Here’s this!
More reasons to LOVE Bob Dylan!!
Please note: 2 packs of Chesterfields on the table, a bottle of red wine, perhaps even coffee, assuming the red wine is not in the coffee cup… and a typewriter!!
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And here’s this!
Wow, gorgeous.
It has something to do with the Oscars the other night, but I don’t think it was taken then. I do not know where this is or who took the photo. But the producers of the film that Nick’s song was in (which was nominated for an Oscar) posted this photo.
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And here’s this!
The Stones in a publicity photo for “Miss You” in 1978:
And, well, here’s this, while we’re at it! Such a great song!! I was 17 when this came out:
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And here’s this!
Keith. 1992.
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And, judging by the clock, I better scurry or I’m gonna be late!!
Back to see my favorite 95-year-old Japanese man! (Yesterday, we went out for sashimi and sake, and this time I was really, really careful about how I parked my low-riding Honda Civic. When I helped him out of the car, he said: “You parked about 3 feet away from the front curb.”)
Yes I did!!
Okay. Have a great Saturday, wherever you are in the world, gang!
Thanks for visiting!
I love you guys. See ya!
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I’ve posted this song here many times, but here it is again!!
I probably don’t have to tell you why!
France Gall, “Laisse tomber les filles” !! En francais. So much fun. Enjoy, gang!!































































