tick, tock

when you're waiting to blog until something happens to write about, you realize just how boring your life is. i mean, truly. the golden globes' red carpet was so lackluster that i wasn't moved to make fun of the fashion. the wins for "closer" and "the aviator" were so lame that i can't even comment. my dull work day in and day out is certainly nothing to write home about. and my fairly regular emotional anxieties about hollywood and career and future and househunting, etc is just too depressing to commit to the world wide web. wedding planning stress is just plain silly because, dammit, who wants to hear from a lucky bride with a lot of resources that "planning is just sooo much work!"... Puh-leeze.

so here we are. sitting in silence. comfortable silence though, i hope.