we've forgotten what we're here for, or maybe we never knew...

i pretty much experienced one of the best moments of my life today. and it's not a guarantee, but you know what - that moment was worth it, either way. it's such a blessing to have the opportunity to do what you want slash LOVE for a living. i just want to reiterate that over and over. it's premature for any announcement, but trust me when i say, it's a jaw dropper, at least for me. we'll see how it plays out. but i, for one, have the glimmer in these eyes. watch out world.

so, guess what? i'm a year older. eat that. birthday was good. nothing too special, just a small gathering at the pig & whistle - tribeca's finest establishment if you're asking me. we're having a rain check sort of though, as some people were not able to make it. i'm down. also, i think monday nights are not necessarily big "hey lets go have drinks" nights. at least, that's what jackie tells me. anywho, i had fun. and i had amazingly yummy peanut butter cupcakes (no chocolate!) that bonnie and the gang surprised me with. always a good time. thank you for the well wishes, everyone. and mom - thank you for the adult footied pajamas.
yeah, i said it. and thank you to aggie, who was so very sneaky and sang to me with cupcakes on tuesday night, as i was out late monday night. she's swell.

i watched leonard cohen's: i'm your man the other night. it was very interesting. i like hearing back story, and the man is a brilliant artist. the performances were stellar - low key, but moving. the wainwrights can belt. and i just finished rendition. it was good, but it's disturbing in the fact that i'm sure this goes on all the time. it's scary sometimes how this world works. all in all, the film was good - and i love when meryl streep is an evil bitch. haha

other than that, i'm just getting by. i've been told i make a killer mix (no shock, i've been saying it all along, haha) lake placid was fun, though skiing didn't happen. but i will tell you what did happen - and that's riding on a dogsled. and sliding down a huge ice covered hill on my rear. and stepping foot in the arena where the greatest sports memory in history took place. very cool.

i've got a nasty sudoku with my name on it. and some tivo to catch up on.

you're being stupid. that's all. i'm out.

ps: best "almost ny post headline" - spitzer swallow. hahaha, read it slowwww