Another Beautiful Evening

I haven't wanted to drag the a/c unit out of the closet (yes, it's gay) because the weather has been so gorgeous. And with only one window in the bedroom, once the air conditioner is in, it's in for the duration. I can barely lift the damn thing and dragging it from the living room closet to the bedroom window ONCE during the summer is more than enough. (How I did it last year with a broken foot, I'm really glad I don't remember!)

But anyway, crazy person next door has opted for Motown rather than gospel tonight, for which I'm very thankful. He/She/It seems to yell "whoa!" in no apparent relation to whatever is being played, so that part makes no difference, but the music is slightly less offensive to me. Although I just *barely* made it through "The Hustle" without looking for a rock to throw...

I think it is...

Thanks to whoever noted that the woman who attended Elton's party with Serena might be Suzanne Bertish. Since she was at the National at the same time and pretty much moves in the same circles as Ian, I'm guessing that is indeed her.

Keep testing

I found the most GORGEOUS template for a Gandalf the White blog, but I can't make the "comments" feature work with it. Yikes. What do I want more? Comments, or Ian?

guess I've chosen comments for now...

Blast

I had to junk my old template to get comments to work, and it was SO pretty. Grrr.