The stuff dreams are made of

Last night I was 50' from Ethan Hawke and Julie Delpy. 

Amazing. 

Tonight I was 2' from Ludo Lefebvre as he cooked my dinner. 

Breathtaking. 

It's great to feel so alive.

Officially open for business!

Too much stuff...

Let Phase II begin!!! After we see the new Star Trek movie that is!!! 

Let's try this again...

Bussing to work today. The cluster cuss that is "our move" begins now. I spent the morning commute writing a blog post. It disappeared. That's ok. It wasn't that good. I am thankful that a good morning turned into a good day which culminated in finding $100 on the floor at work. I'll wait til Monday to spend it on iced coffees for me and the ladies at work just to be sure no one claims it, but not too shabby. 

Listening to new music and playing new games makes everything go so fast!!!

So many laughs

I love that somewhere, deep within this blog, this same clip exists.

From rolling on the floor in hysterics while watching the UK version in our one bedroom on East Avenue in Rochester to DVD marathons during Christmas on Wilsonia to finally crying while watching the series finale in our one bedroom in Hollywood...oh what fun!

Still not finished.

We are still in transition. 

Still sleeping on an air mattress. 

Still shopping at IKEA for furniture. 

Still laying on beds in showrooms. 

Our stuff lands in LA on Friday. Let the cluster cuss begin!!

Usher, Usher, Usher

Mostly I love watching The Voice because Usher reminds me of Jude and it makes me smile...