good morning, hallelujah

The fact of the matter is that we have made it this far. Despite the parade of disappointments and disillusionments with the world, despite our self-inflicted list of self-complaints about how we've slipped up, we are doing pretty darn well. Despite the nauseating bail-out requests, unaccounted for funds, Blackwater killings, Maul Mart deaths, and governor arrests by the F.B.I., we are still keepin' on keepin' on. If weight gain is the extent of our problems, then we are pretty blessed.

and i do love oprah
i would like to join a gym here. i can't afford it, so i need to make myself exercise anyway. and i need to give up the smoking. for good. and i need to, and i need to, and ... dammit i AM pretty blessed. i need to tell the voice inside my head to pipe down instead of berating me constantly.

give me a break self.

another harpo update

someone in my office just got a phone call from an author who's writing an unauthorized biography of oprah. kitty kelly.

apparently this someone in my office used to work with oprah back in the dark ages when she was a reporter.

the plot thickens. this someone says they're not going to give up anything even though she knows things. duly noted.

excitement. harpo update.

someone i know, knows someone who used to be on the inside people!!

that's right. i think i've got my foot a little closer to the door of harpo.

cha cha now y'all!