i'm feeling the color amethyst

hmmm.. i suppose it's bad timing to make my observations on my newly concluded marathon... (sans 1 discette).... perchance after the very high high holiday, don't want to lose all my readers with spiritual pornography, no matter how fabulously wonderful... (rick- i believe that term flows, dahl' don't you agree?).
i wish we could reschedule some of these days for later in the spring...shuffle them around a bit, move one to november. It's all in one big lump, rosh hashana, yom kippur, sukkoth, my unmentionable day, and of course my dentist appointment... if lord & taylor has a boot sale now i am officially going to flip.
looks like i'll be flipping...
(just in case you were holding out for some meaningful message- here's a disclaimer i choose to be unintellectual, unintelligent and make no holy references, if you desire to indulge- surf elsewhere)
back to where i was- oh yes, avoiding commentary on marathon-
i can't help myself- it appears to this New Yorker that if you are beautiful, thin, and fabulous (and somehow manage to have 40,000 dollars worth of shoes) you will end up happy...if for some reason you do not fit in any of the above, i'm afraid you are in for disappointment.
i ask you- fairy tales... how do we live with them, how do we live without them??
bummer. guess that does fit in with holiday motif after all,
ladies, gents (for yourself or your women) start wishin for your ruby slippers, glass slippers and manolo blahniks.
For those of you (all three) who attend early am, early pm, late pm.... coffee updates over $4 cups of half filled late's [i am dealing with that situation by the by], updates since: natasha had a weird dream regarding her daughter and a doctor (this daughter is very happy about the dream), i met my dermatologist while sporting a new pet growth (knew i should have gotten that duck or guinea pig while i could have- now i have a pet), i got to save Super Boy Brayan from golden dragons in Superhero Land on 5th street, and finally, i was helping, for at least 15 minutes, making little weird envelopes of chicken (wantons?) Natasha gives me any job related to paper, writing, and ink...
i hear the term metrosexual is out (sorry ruby slipper folks) looks like generation !@#$% [what comes after x,y,z??] is headed for ubersexual (as a result of this new development- my advice is don't visit Germany if you are a woman looking for men).
and oh yes, doughnuts, particularly the lightly glazed kind,
are still delicious.
easy fast. hydrate people. as in water hydrate. forget the fast. its good for your skin.