Ah, that day when my friends Sara and Lance and I went to the Hirshhorn gallery to see the Laurie Anderson exhibit, and turned around to discover that we were being followed by… Laurie Anderson.

Ah, that day when my friends Sara and Lance and I went to the Hirshhorn gallery to see the Laurie Anderson exhibit, and turned around to discover that we were being followed by… Laurie Anderson.

Spent a chunk of time yesterday looking at both some art and a really cute guy. Since I never talk about my love life (or lack thereof) here, let's skip that part and go right to the San Jose Museum of Art.
This couldn’t possibly be any more Canadian unless Catherine O’Hara was involved.
So, I’m laying in bed, kind of drifting in and out, watching something on Nick at Nite. And I hear one of my best friends singing to me. I awake with a start, and realize that it’s the TV. Yup, Sara’s [more...]