It was nearly 100 degrees today- my house is still a broiling, sweating, dog-panting inferno, there’s no ventilation here.  Yesterday was great and busy- Noah and I went to hang at Kathy’s pool all day (where Kathy was not killed, but was badly, badly burned!), then went up to Seattle to see Holly’s reading, which was, in all honesty, the kind of preposterous, avant-garde poetry situation that just about makes a literary traditionalist like myself want to get a frontal lobotomy.  Love Holly, though, of course and am proud of her for putting herself out there, even if we disagree in terms of artistic tastes.

Today was pretty good- it was basically too fucking hot to eat until now and I’m eating some wheat pasta and trying not to forehead-sweat too much into it.  I have to get rolling on my contract but I was so hot today I could barely think.  Kathy and I went shopping, I watched the newest True Blood at her place while she was at a doctors appointment and we talked a lot about boys and heartbreak.  I worked in the morning and finalized an important project for us, also.  So, a good day.

Breakfast: mango, 1 cup yogurt

Lunch: no

Dinner: right now, 1 cup wheat pasta with tomatoes, olive oil, garlic, basil, parmesean

1 cup iced coffee with soy milk and splenda

Exercise: 30 minutes stationary bike, 8.5  miles

1000 miles in 2009: 528.5

Song of the day: Night Time is The Right Time, by Ray Charles

Daily awesome: Go Fug Yourself!