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All right, motivated by the desire to listen to a certain CD that I haven't seen in months, I'm combing through the rubble of my apartment.

You would be amazed at what a year of neglect can do to a place.

I'll spare you the details...at least on this entry...but the happy thing is that you find items you've been missing for quite some time. I have a number of fabulous books and CDs that have been hiding. Sadly, I haven't found *that* CD but there's still mountains of crap to sort through before I can really declare it missing.

Here's to excavating...

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I beg pardon of those kind indulgent folks on my friends list. I've opted to stay home tonight instead of going over to H's for dinner so it's inevitable that I'll be posting up a storm. My apologies.

It's pouring outside. I decided to brave the rain to treat myself to some Thai Food. I'm trying to save money, but I was craving a perfectly balanced curry and my only hope for salvation was Thai Palace.

When I ran inside to place my take-out order I found myself in the company of one of the worst dressed drag queens that I have ever had the pleasure to meet. "She" was an overweight middle-aged man with a big pot belly and thin little legs wearing a short plaid school-girl skirt and a fuzzy red sweater. She was handling her wallet very carefully as to not ruin her nails. I asked her she had just come from the manicurist and she replied in a deep gravely voice that indeed she had. It made me giggle later, it was such a typical Midtown moment.