this evening randall and i headed to the herbst theatre to see amy sedaris in conversation with daniel handler. it was fun, but to be honest, it sounds better on paper. i thought the overall evening was just, meh, like the rest of my day.
during the audience q&a session someone asked amy what she collects. she said a lot of woodland creatures, but mostly wigs (she has over 30). i'd love to have that many wigs, but alas i only have one. however it is a sweet brown yarn wig that was crocheted by my mom, and something tells me it's going to trump most of the 30 ms. sedaris has.
ps. man my face is puffy today. think that might have something to do with awful diet of pizza for breakfast, cupcakes for lunch and burgers from dinner? the burgers were from absinthe, so that can't be that bad, right? *sigh*
pps. randall is watching law and order right now. what i want to know is why do the people talking to the police always have to be doing something else? are you telling me that if you police officers were questioning you about a murder, you would continue to open your mail or serve up hot dogs?