Oog.

Grr. No Friday Night Waltz for me tonight...I'm sick. Symptoms resemble the flu, but...I'm betting it's West Nile Virus. Yup. Definitely.

It feels like my head is under water.

Look, Gaskells happened!

Woohoo!

I'm so excited--the incredible Busby Berkeley film "Gold Diggers of 1933" is playing at the Pacific Film Archive this Sunday evening (at 5:45). Where else can you see Ginger Rogers sing in pig latin, and Billy Barty dressed up as a baby? I'll tell ya where: nowhere!

Overwhelmed

It's official--I am now ludicrously far behind on Tribe. I'm afraid to even click on Harry Potter Uber Fanatics.

Gasp!

Oh no, blogging on tribe! It's a whole new way to waste time...

And look, picture hosting and everything...