J had a great week, going to book talks with David Sedaris and John Waters. I was pretty jealous but today she brought me the best present imaginable: a book inscribed with its own darling little poop. Not that little, actually, and it's crowned with sweet teensy lines of stink.
My week was middling, but it has certainly taken a turn for the magnificent now!
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I don't know what Howard Stern is up to these days, but back when he had a regular radio morning show B used to listen and I found him unbearable. Once I was catching a ride to work with B and the show was on. HS started a long rant and it was so funny that I almost sprained my face trying to remain unamused. Infuriating.