Up Early!

Ouch. Can't hold my liquor anymore. Had a date with the boy last night... delicous meal at Prune, a gourmet, homey restaurant run by awesome lesbians. Very cool, new favorite lovely place. Whole grilled fish, kale and parmesian, everything, everything good.

And before that, we had a gluttonous, American, good old fashioned shopping spree... but at Agent Provocateur! I'd like to wear those underthings all the time. Rita Hayworth meets Betty Page meets Belgian silk...

And come on, for real, in real news, been working on my rough cut and it's going GREAT. I had a lot of tension around doing it myself, coming from the funding world, the notion of "rough" cut is usually something perfect that an applicant submits, pretending it is rough, looking for money. Oh no, this will be rough... but I'm building the early part (80's, intro to sexuality, Sheena E., Madonna) and notions of being "good" or being "bad" and taking it from there. God, I suck as an editor, but that's what it is all about. I have style, just not the timing, let alone the sense of structure. But like a good girl... I'm going to try and keep this chrono-logical.

And, been doing hot yoga, sweating my ass off. May go tonight, as a repair for the hangover... and to honor the underthings.