Monday, August 15, 2011


It is supposed to get down (get down, y'all!) to 67 degrees tonight.
I told you that fall was approaching.

This heat.

I am blaming everything on it.
This...whatever I have.
A bug. My gallbladder. One or more of four or five major organs or body-systems having cancer.
You know.
Or, it's none of that. It's the fucking heat. Which has made me vulnerable to whatever it is that is fucking me up.

I think it could be an inflamed gall bladder. Seriously. I have been eating like shit.

So tonight I made (and it is proof that I feel better in that I cooked anything) brown and wild rice and chicken with vegetables, and salad and oat bran muffins.

It's almost done and Mr. Moon is still in my bathroom which is in a state of chaos you cannot believe, working on the plumbing.

According to the Facebook, a film that I was in is going to be shown at Graumen's Chinese Theater. This is so far away from my definition of reality that I can't even begin to process that fact.

Maybe I have an ulcer.

Maybe it's the heat.

Oh summer, thou hast taken its toll.

I'll go shut up the chickens and then it will be time for supper.

God. I can't wait to go to bed. I wonder if I'll dream of Brad Pitt again tonight, staying with me and my family to hide out from the media.

I hope not. It was so stressful, trying to keep people from knowing he was in my house. Poor man.
But I would never tell. I am THAT sort of friend.

Yours truly...Ms. Moon


  1. I'm not sure I could keep my mouth shut. I'm a blabber mouth. I *DO* have a blog, that has to say something about my lack of ability to keep my filter on at all times, amiright?

  2. Rebecca- I don't know. I know I have filters and I use them. But it was just a dream.

  3. I just saw the chinese theater!! Funny.


    Can I get an invitation?

    Oh, please, say yes.

  5. I would totally go with Elizabeth to see your movie.
    I mean it.
    We can take pictures of you up on the screen!

  6. Sixty-seven degrees?!! Wow--that is great. We are in the mid to lower 70's here. And the highs are still around 91. But that is better than 101. Progress....
    Cool about your movie. Hope that you feel better. Some days, it is just nice to take a "sick" break.

  7. I hope you keep feeling better and better.

  8. The weather finally changed here too. So gorgeous outside last night--thankfully, because I have had a really hard time with the heat and the hot flashes.
    Too funny how your dream had you worn out from the stress. Sometimes during stressful dreams I wake myself up thinking, "Why am I stressing myself out like this!!?"
    Enjoy the weather today!

  9. I have been thinking of you. I hope you are on the mend.

    I love you so.

  10. The air is different here too. We can go outside after dinner and not suffocate.
    I hope you feel better soon. My husband might have had a gallbladder thing last night, or just heartburn, or you know, the heat.


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