Because When You Type Fast It Looks Like Your Fingers Are Dancing

Jan 23, 2008

The day off – promises of sleeping in coupled with errands and checked boxes on the tada list. But not my day off. Yesterday (after waking to the sound of Emma the never-ending dog barker) I spent the first three hours of my morning trying to export my 777 Microsoft Outlook Contacts into a useable file and well, needless to say, it shouldn’t have taken three hours. I also spent an enormous amount of time trying to move songs from my Itunes to my new Ipod – hardly tasks worthy of a day off.

But the best part of my day was my Going Away party. Although I invited everyone from friends to publicists (and even people who don’t really like me), I thought for sure no one would come. In LA, when it drizzles, you can say goodbye to 40% of your RSVPs….but when it pours like it did last night, I thought for sure I’d be there all by my lonesome.

I was so happy to see everyone. People that mean the most to me all sucked it up and came. It was fabulous.