i could live on cashews.

kate moss and i are off the white lady together. this is amusing to me as kate moss' namesake, the real kate moss, is apparently not off the white lady. anyhow, 'tis true. haven't had a lick of sugar in 48 hours. if the room starts spinning again, i'll know that perhaps cutting out this delicious-but-deadly foodstuff might not be the way to go.

so many fun things on the horizon: more "six feet under" tonight (finishing up season two, beginning season three), celebrating the autumnal equinox with an autumn salad on thursday, cheap drinks with cutie coworker on friday, dawgs on saturday, and rockaway beach for a celebratory cookout on sunday, as it's our friend, dave's, birthday. (dave was my bro's college roommate, and then randomly, became j.b.'s roommate a few years ago when she moved to the city from athens--through no set-up of mine or my bro's.)

(again, with the whole new-york-is-ridiculously-small-thing.)

again, happy belated birthday to my girl, s.m. sounds like she had a nice day. we will be celebrating with a delicious indian meal when she finally graces nyc with her presence--in less than a month, now!