January 4, 2009

Hippy Noodle Beer!

Hey Friends.
So far 2009 is awesome! Though I have now gotten in the pattern of drinking heavily and staying up until all hours of the night and sleeping each day until the afternoon. I know this week I am going to have to shake myself out of that, but for now I am loving the irresponsibility. And the booze.

NYE was quite a lot of fun. I was amazed at the number of people who came out to the Chucklebowl, and the number of people who came to see the show and not just to bowl! We had no idea what to expect with the show--could people see or hear us? Would they even care? When the show started (About 11pm) we had a HUGE crowd all shoved into the bar portion of the Lincoln Lanes. I was taking a leap of faith with Cutie--I was entirely self contained with my bits (I had one pocket with the "crotch slip" {note for those unfamiliar--this is a slip that "talks". It isn't as dirty as it sounds}, my stuffed cat for my wildcat bit in the back of my tutu, poppers for my new "Rock and Roll Pt 2" bit, and all my Mambo #5 tank tops on for the whole show) and the biggest thing of all--I didn't have my boombox with me and instead had all my songs played over the sound system. Turns out, it worked pretty well! I personally had a good show--I think a lot of the humor of Sasha and Noob was lost on the crowd because it is so subtle--but I think everyone was into Cutie's schtick. It was fun. Unlike the other 2 comedians, I got all my bits out, although we had to cut the show short, then before we knew it, it was midnight and we were all worn out and went home.

Later that night, Erica came over! Hooray! I hadn't seen her in way too long, and it was the best visit ever. We stayed up for hours talking that night, then the whole next day was us catching up, reminiscing, talking about DADA and the NY Neofuturists, talking about our families, reading things we've written to each other, drinking tons of wine and odd spirits, eating (including our New Years Business--black eyed peas and greens), taking pictures and making videos, watching videos, laughing, crying, hugging, and before we knew it, it was again 3:30 in the morning. Erica had to drive the bazillion hours back to NY on her own, but she made it, bless her heart. It was the absolute perfect New Years Day.

So far this year, I am feeling good. I feel free for some reason. I am currently not working on any shows, and it feels good to not have that responsibility. I am trying to reconnect with people I haven't seen or talked to in a while. I usually write a new year's manifesto of things I plan on accomplishing during the year, but I think this year I am going to try to take it one day at a time. I am going to try to see the bigger picture and not let little things affect me so much. I will keep in mind that work is just that, and I shouldn't define myself by it. I will listen to my heart and my gut and try to take better care of my mental health. I want to try to have as much fun as I can and be appreciative of the blessings that I have been given. I want to clean out the physical, mental and emotional clutter that I've been living with for the past several years.

I also hope to take a vacation this year!

As mom said, "2009, Everything will be fine!" Although I know that there are still hard times ahead, I hope that the things I have learned in the past help me deal better with the things that are in my future. And with that, I hold my glass up in a toast and am thankful with who I am and all the blessings that I have been given.

December 31, 2008

See Ya, 2008

Ah what a year. I am happy it is ending. There were some beautiful things about the year and some terrible things. Some things were so bad, that I could cry thinking of them. Some things were so wonderful, I could cry with joy thinking about them. One thing is for sure, I lived every day of this year, and for that I am thankful.

I am ready for 2009. I have my arms outstretched and I am ready to receive. There are a lot of things I will try to work on, to better myself and to help those around me, but ultimately, I will just try to do the best I can with what I am given each day.

Thank you all for reading this random-ass rambley blog. It has proven to be good therapy for me. Thank you all for your love and support. Thank you all for being you.

I like who you are.

And with that, this is my new favorite song--Department of Eagles, "No One Does it Like You":

Happy New Year, Y'all.

December 30, 2008

Beautiful

It is pretty outstanding and a sign that you are being taken care of by the universe when you are having a crummy day and then get an email from an old beloved friend that makes you laugh and feel better.

Dennys.jpg
This is Chet and Barbara (I think--I don't remember my own fake name) and Godiva at a Denny's in about 1998.

Thank you, sweet Toph.

December 29, 2008

Even a year later...

...I can't hear a Jethro Tull song without tearing up.

Hmm.

Just Another Typical Monday Morning

I am so lucky--the things I get to do.

December 26, 2008

Bork Bork Bork

Boxing Day? Sure, why not.
On Much Music, Canada's awesome video channel we watched constantly when I was growing up, they would always have "Triple Play Boxing Day" where they would show 3 videos in a row of the same artist. It ruled.

I woke up this morning relatively easy and I actually left the house earlier than I usually do to go to work. I was even fairly chipper! But then I went outside for the first time since Wednesday night and discovered the classic Chicago Blizzard + negative 3 weather + warmer 33-40 degree weather + plummet back down to freezing at night = EXTREMELY DANGEROUS DEATHLY ICE DEATH WORLD. Holy moly, the sidewalks are like ice skating rinks (and I should know...I'm an expert on ice skating now, you know) and it is impossible to lift your feet to walk or you might fall and break your neck on the sidewalk. Sheesh. Then I got to the car, which looked like it had been wrapped in that plastic privacy sheen that you often find on bathroom windows. As I started the half hour scraping session, the only other people on the sidewalk that I saw this morning walked by asking "Oh, is it that bad?" Yes, friends, yes it is. After being completely unsuccessful in driving the car over the giant ice fort that was built around the car, I had to go be an asshole wife and wake up my dear sweet warm and sleeping husband who has the day off to help me get the car out. Ugh. But I made it to work, and I survived the death walk from the parking lot to my office without any major slippage. A small victory.

Anyways, I am feeling much less grumpy now.

THE CASSOULET TURNED OUT AMAZING. Holy Crap I think it is the best thing I have ever eaten. I can't wait to get home so I can have it for dinner.

I think Bell's Winter White might be my favorite beer ever. Thank God Bell's is back!

Last night we saw the video to "Do they know it's Christmas" and I like to think that this conversation happened on set:

Producer: Um, hi, Bananarama. Thank you so much for taking the time out to come record this song. Um...I know we said we just want you to sing the chorus, but as it turns out, we are actually filming the recording session to be our music video. I know you just probably rolled out of bed to get here, so if you want to take a few minutes to maybe fix your hair or change clothes or something, we can wait for you.

Bananarama: Um, no. We spent hours trying to look like this.
(and scene)

In other news, the Chicago Tribune named Impress These Apes "Hands down the best comedy show in Chicago." Um...wow. Thank you. Really. I certainly don't need any recognition or praise for any of the shows I do--that's not why I do them, of course--but sometimes, it just feels good.

Look for the Don't Spit jokers on the WGN morning news again Monday morning.

Everyone, go out there and Box! Just be careful not to slip and fall. Unless you fall in a Box--I guess that would be appropriate.

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