I've been up since an obscenely early hour and made it back safely to NY. I miss the cat, Diego, already. I was thisclose to stealing him.

So, have I mentioned that I hate to fly? This time, I drugged up and, sure enough, I flew back with our corporate EVP. I'm sure I made a hell of an impression. But all that matters is we got here. I'm a safety girl.

I did get to watch an Indigo Girls special on the flight (IG concert tonight!!!) and the first half of Ellen. She's one fucking funny lady. I should start taping her show.

I've seen some of the Miami pictures of Nick Carter floating around. He doesn't look bad. The sun agrees with him. Perhaps Paris does, too. Either way, he's got a glow to him. And, speaking of Paris, she's on the cover of the April issue of Maxim. A split cover with Marge Simpson. [livejournal.com profile] stargems: I've got a copy for you since Paris is more up your alley than mine. I'm not sure that she mentions Nick in the article. But still...you can imagine she was thinking of him when she took those photos. ;)

Off to a client meeting. Fun, fun!
This account has disabled anonymous posting.
If you don't have an account you can create one now.
HTML doesn't work in the subject.
More info about formatting
.

Profile

saturn: (Default)
saturn

Most Popular Tags

Powered by Dreamwidth Studios

Style Credit

Expand Cut Tags

No cut tags