Migraine today. Thank goodness a light day at work. Home by 6:45! I finally went for the narcotics. They don't do shit, and I don't enjoy them. But eventually I will pass out. If I am lucky. It's okay, I'm taping Grey's Anatomy.
Last Thursday night I saw Tim Robbins walking up 7th Avenue. So I said hello to him. Well, not really hello. It was more 'we love you', with a little yoga prayer-hands bow move. (I was feeling it as a royal 'we'. Carin was with me, but not at my side for that moment.) Oh yes, he is quite striking. Beautiful. Endlessly tall; just the whole way up to the sky. And that silly nose is so human, perfectly tempers the bluest eyes this human race has ever seen.
I am such a whore for celebrity.
