Just a reminder to my sister to get a flu shot. Remember how sick we were in Vegas that one year? Flu=bad.
—Unrelated to the flu, Broken Nose Guy is still too busy. The last email I received from him said that he was swamped with work and band practice, didn’t know when he’d have time to meet for drinks, and to call him when I get back in town. I responded by telling him to just email me when things calm down for him. [
ed note: I'm not really wanting to spend time on phone calls and emails with someone I may never meet.]
—In other no-date-dating-news, the comedian/chiropractor hasn’t called. But then again, if my parents gave me some random guy’s phone number, I probably wouldn’t call him either. I’m sure he just loves that his parents are pimping him out.
—In totally unrelated to anything news, I think my teeth are going to fall out shortly from all of the candy corn I have consumed.
—And lastly, a special note to
Drew: I think my mom would start a blog before my sister ever would. Before she left, I tried to get her to do one chronicling her move to New York. No go.
