michael, nina, and heidi, please get rid of suede ASAP. referring to yourself in the 3rd person is so over.
And that's why I moved to old Blighty.
It's only a matter of weeks now til the wedding!
Tomorrow we have our first visit with the financial advisor. Tonight we have to fill out a client questionnaire, which is longer than any college application I've seen. God, we're doing homework! But it will feel good to finally talk to a professional about what we should be doing with what we have.
i already have a callous from drumming
Soon I too will have an over developed calf muscle
Initially I wasn't going to see it. I was pretty happy with the way the series ended (except for Miranda, who always gets shafted anyway. I mean, when girls play the "which character are you?" game, nobody ever thinks they're a Miranda). But then a bunch of girls I work with were planning on making a night of it, and it's been awhile since I've been on a girls night, so off I went.
It was about what I expected. Part funny, part annoying, great outfits. Some good one-liners, great comraderie among the girls, love conquers all, etc. Chris Noth does a great job of looking lost. And it's nice to see Charlotte be a bit bitchy. It made me nostalgic for my NYC girlfriends. It was a fun way to spend an evening, and if you're looking for something to do then have at it. But it's certainly not the movie of the year.
And now for the annoying. And granted, none of it really affects the plot. It probably says more about my state of mind than it does about the merits of the movie. But anyway:
Remember back in the days of the series when Carrie actually had some financial restrictions? It made her more human, at least for me. She had nights where she stayed in, or invited friends over, or walked because she drank her cab fare. Her over-the-top lifestyle made much more sense when we found out that her apt was rent controlled and only something like $750 a month. There was that episode when she realized she had no savings because she had spent so so much on shoes. The only reason she was able to buy her apt was because Charlotte loaned her money. Granted, none of this was admirable behavior, but it was something of an antidote to the excesses that were celebrated in the rest of the show. It made me feel better about not being able to afford everything I wanted. Now take the movie. Thanks to writing 2 more books, Carrie now has the money to spend however she wants. In one scene in the beginning she is worried about being able to afford a crazy phat apt. But after that it's no holds barred. She can afford to hire an assistant. She can afford to completely re-do her apartment (not to mention buying it back on short notice and with penalties). All this while maintaining if not increasing her old spending habits. Maybe it's a reflection of the current economic climate. Maybe I'm thinking about the insane costs of things like weddings or my values have changed or something. But for some reason it all rankled. Do 2 book deals really make you that much money?
And then there's Samantha's pooch. First of all, kudos to all of the girls for parading around in bathing suits when they aren't spring chickens. But to me it was completely insane when much was made of Samantha having a little tiny belly, especially since a few minutes later they were celebrating her rather advanced birthday. I'm going on the record now, just to warn you all, that when I'm 50 I'm probably going to have a pooch. I hope we can still be friends.
So those are my 2 cents. I know you can sleep better at night for having read this.
But I'm definitely doing it again for the wedding.
Thanks everyone for your condolences and well wishes. Especially since I'm so far from family and home and friends right now, it really helps.
My grandmother died today. She was the last of my grandparents. My grandfather was sometimes a pompous blowhard, and she balanced him out perfectly with her wit and charm. In some ways she had a pretty tough life; she was married several times due to divorce but more often due to being widowed. But she never gave up on love, and despite being in a retirement home, she married one last time in her 80's. Whenever someone tells me that they think they are too old to find love I always think of her and tell them it's never too late.
Speaking of too late, I feel terrible that I didn't call her more. I have 2 postcards for her waiting for stamps. I need to get better staying in touch with people while they're still alive....
you know, i used to get really excited about the prospect of traveling to foreign countries for work, but it's become more of a pain in the ass than an adventure. 10 hour work days, conference calls in the middle of the night, having to introduce and prove myself to a new group of people each week, i'm tired of it. by the time i leave the office, i don't feel like sight-seeing or being adventurous or enjoying another culture. i just feel like eating and sleeping. this trip in particular is annoying because the few people i already know in each office that i'm visiting are all on vacation, so my built-in social network is gone.
i also don't feel like i'm really settled in london since i'm always on the road. grimbil and i meet cool new people, and then i don't see them for months because i'm on a trip. makes it hard to develop a circle of friends.
does this mean i'm getting old?
but, saw some sumo wrestling last night. pretty cool!
I made the mistake of buying The Lovely Bones to read on the flight over, and consequently spent most of my flight sniffling and trying really hard not to cry. It's a very good book, but my god so sad. Thank goodness for the little privacy screens between seats on British Airways, otherwise the guy next to me would have thought I was a nutjob.
Here's hoping the jetlag isn't too bad.
Brighton is a fun town, one of the most liberal cities in England. It reminded me of a cross between San Francisco and New Orleans. Unfortunately it's also the bachelor/bachelorette party capital of England. I have never seen so many girls in matching t-shirts and silly headbands. But still, we had a great time.
Tonight I'm off to Singapore. Grimbil will be all on his own for the next three weeks. Just him and GTA4....