Stuffed

Thanksgiving was rad. Jonny and I dragged Rik and Missi along to the southwest 'burbs of Chicago, where my mother doted on us like a loving governess.

Now I have conjunctivitis or something and my right eye is epoxied shut with schmutz. I had to wake up twice last night and manually pry it open. Crispy! I have a photo shoot tomorrow, so I hope my eyeball has rallied by then.

Juno actually starts shooting in, like, two months (shiver) I CANNOT FUCKING WAIT.

I'm sorry I didn't post for like, ever. That Betty dye is searing my cooze and I can scarcely type for the blinding pain.