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May 05, 2005
Bless their hearts....
Today is the National Day of Prayer. So, ya'll pray for Los Angeles since... OH MY GOD ... it might rain.
I forgot about the IMPENDING DOOM of rain and drove to work today because I'm going to... oh! I mean RAURIE is going to West Hollywood tonight to stitch n' kvetch, and she needs to borrow my car. Heh.
Some parts of the U.S. and Canada are still digging out from under snow but ya'll here in Los Angeles we have RAIN, maybe even half an inch! And we may all die. Because RAIN makes traffic crazy, even when by the way? It's not yet raining. I may have seen one tee tiny droplet of mist on my windshield this morning during my drive. This city is nuts, and I love it. It's like Mother Nature knew we needed a great tragedy, such as WATER falling from the SKY, to take our collective minds off the freeway shootings, smog and possibly animatronic governator. Bless our little hearts.
Also, I started writing this at 9 a.m. and now it's 1 p.m. and I have two paragraphs and no entry and why?
Well, I have this problem, it's called my job. And I love my job. I need my job. But it's always happening right in the middle of prime emailing/writing time and wow, I may have to rethink having my comments emailed to me. The email! The email! The temptation is too great and I want to just chitchat chitchat with every single person. ALL DAY. Know what I have done for two days? Email. Madeleine (a girl who I sent no less than ten bazillion emails to yesterday) pointed out that I may have checked the proverbial Pandora's box of checkboxes on Movable Type, as I am incapable of both doing my job and chatting all day on personal email. It's bad! bad!
Boss: Where's the banner ad for so-and-so?
Me: Um, I know that banner ad is the difference between life and death, but hello! I'M BUSY WITH EMAIL!
Bad, very bad. Don't you wish you had an employee like me?
So, anyway. Email = Bad. But real mail? Real mail = So, so good. I went to The Voodoo Store and scored for ya'll. I love to send mail!!! Some of this is going to far-off places like fabled Canada, and also Australia, and also Kansas. I wonder what I should write on the customs forms? Will Homeland Security come after me for sending voodoo through the mail? Will Paula get the boot for giving the panty pudding to Corey? Will Los Angeles really get an inch of rain and maybe perish? Will I be able to cast on in front of strangers in WeHo? Only time will tell. Pray for us all.
Posted by laurie at May 5, 2005 01:12 PM
Comments
Well let me tell ya, I used to live in L.A. and I actually miss it. I miss the Voodo shop, I miss a pastrami sandwhich at Cantors (no they don't have that up North). I miss "Pinks". I miss "Okey Doggy" I miss all of it (notice most of it is FOOD?). Then again, I would never move back. Not even to be able to go to the Bohdi Tree (try it, you will become enlightened. I don't know if it is still there).
Posted by: Janis at May 5, 2005 01:29 PM
Does the Voodoo Store have a website? I could use some good Voodoo...
Posted by: Amy at May 5, 2005 01:33 PM
The voodoo store doesn't have a website, I looked everywhere and finally called them because I wanted to link to them. Also, no one speaks English, which I love love love because I get to practice Spanish and also, if something goes awry in the magic, I blame it on my poor translation LOL.
It's on the corner of 4th and Broadway, in downtown, "La Farmacia Million Dollar." It's not really a voodoo shop, more of a botanica, but ya'll know. Oh also, if you want something specific, email me your addy and I will see what I can find for you!
Posted by: laurie at May 5, 2005 01:39 PM
How many times did I say "ALSO" in that post? Uh, yeah, I speak The English....
Posted by: laurie at May 5, 2005 01:41 PM
Now you are commenting instead of working?
Posted by: ~drew emborsky~ at May 5, 2005 01:48 PM
actually, instead of having an employee like you, i'd rather have a boss like yours...or wait did you get into trouble and just not share that part with us to save face?
and, in true stalker fashion, i've been checking and reloading and rechecking all day for this post...and i'm an hour ahead of you so i got the pleasure of waiting extra long...so, i'm glad that you were not tied up in traffic all morning and did actually make it too work and were just ignoring us...you know, instead of something much worse...like ignoring us!!!
yes, i'm crazy...i know it and now you all know it...great...normally i like to meet a person before letting them know this...
Posted by: bezbabe at May 5, 2005 01:51 PM
I love that you're commenting on yourself! And talking back to yourself on the comments! Awesome!
What I can't believe is that you mentioned National Day of Prayer, but did NOT mention Cinco De Mayo! Hello?
Posted by: Aarwenn at May 5, 2005 01:54 PM
I love that you're commenting on yourself! And talking back to yourself on the comments! Awesome!
What I can't believe is that you mentioned National Day of Prayer, but did NOT mention Cinco De Mayo! Hello?
Posted by: Aarwenn at May 5, 2005 01:54 PM
Whoops. Sorry about that.
Posted by: Aarwenn at May 5, 2005 01:55 PM
Who needs work? Work blows! Must only blog forever! Why don't they pay us to blog?
meanwhile on this national day of prayer i pray that the people in charge of my government will shut the hell up and stop telling me to pray. light one of those SHUT UP! voodoo candles, would you, Laurie? Er, RAURIE?
Posted by: Ashley at May 5, 2005 02:04 PM
Damn. I was doing so well cruising the Internet at work and then I read this: "Will Paula get the boot for giving the panty pudding to Corey?"
I laughed so hard I started snorting. How the hell am I supposed to explain that to my boss?
Posted by: Kathy at May 5, 2005 02:08 PM
Girl, I live up in the Bay Area, and feel your pain about the drivers in rainy weather. I swear they did a special news alert to tell us that there might be scattered rain for about 15 minutes in a couple of places in the viewing area. UGH.
Posted by: Emy at May 5, 2005 02:10 PM
I learned that It was prayer day and also that Cinco De Mayo is when the Mexican Army beat the French as I listened to news radio for TWO HOURS in my car this morning. Love you, L.A.!
Yes, I am commenting and correcting my grammar instead of working. My name is Raurie, and I am ADDICTED to the Internets. Pray for me.
Posted by: laurie at May 5, 2005 02:11 PM
This is completely off subject, but I just stalked you further by reading your travel blog, and therefore seeing your prague pictures...and I was struck by one of those realizations that only happen when you get to know someone online and then suddenly see a picture of them.
Holy cow, I thought to myself. She is GORGEOUS!
Posted by: Aarwenn at May 5, 2005 02:20 PM
I can totally understand the working thing. All I want to do is sit here, read blogs and comment to my hearts content. I also have been anxiously awaiting your post all day. Now that it has come, I have tried to read it several times but my boss keeps interrupting. "Not now, I need to read crazy aunt purl's blog!". (Only in my head of course). Rain makes drivers super crazy. Even up here in Oregon, where we get it all the time.
Posted by: LisaB at May 5, 2005 02:25 PM
Who is Raurie? Don't tell me that bitch Maurie finally got fired!
Posted by: Amy at May 5, 2005 02:28 PM
LOL Lisa... what you read in my blog? to my boss? totally in my head. Real response: "mmmhmmm, just finishing it up this minute... mumble mumble..." Oh well.
Maurie, my assistant? Oh yeah. Forgot about her. She's totally getting me coffee right now. CRUD have to go to a meeting .... am late... can't. stop. typing.
Posted by: laurie at May 5, 2005 02:31 PM
Knit blogs are directly affecting my lack of Medical School motivation. School, schmool, that's what I'm sayin'!! Good luck in that rain, and if I send you a present, can I get one of those candles?? I need a brainiac one for my boards!
Posted by: mia at May 5, 2005 02:41 PM
OK - I am just really, really laughing so hard right now that I might pee my pants!
Oh my gawd!
Posted by: April at May 5, 2005 02:45 PM
I think you're better suited to talking back in the comments than emailing. Not that I didn't get all excited about an email from Crazy Aunt Purl, but you need to have time in your day to work. And sleep.
Also, I never realized rain was such a menace to LA. Silly easterner, I was thinking it was the earthquakes.
Posted by: Liz at May 5, 2005 02:47 PM
Just feel lucky that you're not sucked in by instant messenger.
Posted by: Lauren at May 5, 2005 02:47 PM
Dude. You have an assistant.
You totally suck. *turns green*
Posted by: Aarwenn at May 5, 2005 02:50 PM
LOL :) I can't imagine what would happen if LA got SNOW. Total pandemonium with people abandoning their cars in the middle of the freeway and running and screaming "the world is coming to an end!" and rending their clothing and tearing at their hair and weeping and getting drunk at 8:30 am and having casual sex. Where here in Wisconsin we just go "yeah, whatever" and stomp harder on the accelerator.
Oh, yeah, if your snail mail gets overwhelming and you need to hire someone just to handle it, I have 5 years mailroom management experience... okay, I manage myself, so I actually know how to do the work, too :)
Just don't put "chocolate" on any customs forms or you may never see the package again....
Posted by: Linda L. at May 5, 2005 02:52 PM
awesome, awesome site. i just re-started my knitting blog this week. AND I FOUND SOMEONE WHO IS JUST LIKE ME. early 30s, drink too much, fanatical knitter. but only have two cats (there's still time). JOY AND RAPTURE!!!
Posted by: queenie at May 5, 2005 03:15 PM
I totally peed my pants when I got an email from Crazy Aunt Purl. She's internets-famous!
Try working at home, with nobody to crack the whip. You end up checking the comments all damned day with no little breaks in between to get work done.
Posted by: jodi at May 5, 2005 03:56 PM
I so need some voodoo. Some money-school voodoo. I wish I could get my stupid comments emailed to me, maybe if I got the money voodoo to work I could afford paying for my blog services and get my wish. Email me! I love chatting but rarely have anyone to chat with. I've even had all those IM programs, but now that the bf is local I don't have anyone to bug. I'd totally hire you! :)
Posted by: Vicki at May 5, 2005 03:59 PM
You are just.TOO.funny!!! Love your site, you always manage to make me smile.
From one nearly-divorced gal to another (only I'm under 30 and with 3 little kids, ex from hell, I'd trade places with you in a heartbeat sometimes, lol!!!), keep it coming, we all need people like you in the world.
Thanks Aunt Purl!!!
Alison in Australia
Posted by: Alison at May 5, 2005 05:10 PM
It's bad enough that it's raining, but let alone, it's Cinco de Mayo. Can we say "Holy shit Batman!"?
Posted by: La at May 5, 2005 05:20 PM
Hey, Laurie, Raurie & Maurie....I've got yahoo IM. Now I can REALLY stalk you Maybe I should be called La StashSTALKER in the sequel...
Posted by: La at May 5, 2005 05:23 PM
I hope Raurie has fun in WeHo tonight.
I totally agree about LA rain hysteria. Every drizzle leads to a "Storm Watch 2005" story on the news, and people lose the ability to drive by either speeding up and recklessly trying to get out of the weather as fast as possible, or slowing to a crawl in order to peer at the clouds with a befuddled "Water from sky?" expression.
Posted by: ShelbyD at May 5, 2005 07:13 PM
hehe, panty pudding- best phrase I heard all day! I watched that stupid Primetime Live exclusive, and thought it was SO dumb. Do these people really keep receipts for TWO YEARS? And phone bills? What does their house look like? If he DID sleep with her, he decided a long time ago to milk it for all it's worth, and that's just gross. Although I think Paula's high half the time, she's still sweet. I'd rather keep her on American Idol (and I don't think she's really HELPING if she's giving fashion advice, she dresses weird) and shut Corey up.
I just ranted. I'm sorry.
Posted by: Jenn at May 5, 2005 07:41 PM
pssst...(stalk).... my assistant Binky would like to send your assistant, Maurie, some San Diego Bontanica voodoodoo (stalk) ok (stalk) please (stalk) email me (stalk) right now (stalk)
Posted by: Inky at May 5, 2005 08:21 PM
Oh yeah, and do you think you could scare me up some scholarship voodoo? Thanks!
Posted by: jodi at May 5, 2005 11:19 PM
Stalking...stalking...just like celery. I so love your blog. I start checking every 10 minutes around 5pm my time to see if you've posted yet. I'm desperate to post something to you (real mail!) but don't know what to send. All the yarn shops around here are crappy. Do let me know if you'd like a tiny ceramic windmill or a pair of wooden shoes (or a tiny black cab or tiny red double-decker bus (we are going to London next weekend)). Anyway, I so love you. I really, really do! But I'm far, far away so don't be scared.
Posted by: mouselegs at May 6, 2005 03:19 AM
What is it with the people and the rain in LA? I moved there from Houston in 2003 for a very long, expensive year. In Houston, it isn't unusual to get four inches of rain in an hour, but folks in LA stop everything for an inch of rain in a day. I remember one day at work everyone was standing beside the door complaining because they couldn't go to lunch. Why couldn't they go? Well, it was raining.
I'm glad to be back in Houston.
Posted by: Sara at May 6, 2005 03:50 AM
I am really biting my lip to keep from waking the baby here. Laurie, your blog has become one of my regular Internets check in sites. You should really write a book. I would totally buy it and I am too cheap to buy books, at least at full price.
Posted by: Trishy at May 6, 2005 04:29 AM
Lissen L - have your girl call my boy (Butkis) and arrange a lunch. Mwah!
Posted by: Annie at May 6, 2005 04:58 AM
Oh my stars!!! Did you say "panty pudding"? That's too funny (and so wrong at the same time... how does that work?). I love reading your blog and am anxious to hear how the WeHo meeting goes for you (I have a similar fear of attending the local "stitch and belch" here... maybe I need an alter ego, too!). Cheers!
Posted by: Beth at May 6, 2005 05:19 AM
teehee! now that you've called my home land (not to be confused with Homeland) "fabled", you so know you're gettin' something, pack rat be damned! As soon as my fabled commission cheque arrives, that is ;)
Posted by: kelly at May 6, 2005 07:13 AM
Y'all "Los Angelians" are just crazy. The last 3 days we have had 7 inches of rain (s fl). Everything is rinsed off anyway. What would that have done to LA?? The buildings and cars may just have melted!!
Posted by: knittykim at May 6, 2005 07:31 AM
Having lived in Santa Barbara for 20 years and traveled to LA frequently, I can remember the frantic "natural disaster" style weather reporting whenever rain was predicted. Hilarious to think back on that, now that I'm living in New Jersey and think pretty much nothing of driving home from work in a white-out snow storm.
Say, can you send me a couple hundred "GET THE HELL OUT OF MY OFFICE" voodoo candles? I just want to put them in a circle around me and glare at anyone who even thinks about annoying me today.
Posted by: Carriellen at May 6, 2005 07:33 AM
I have to agree with you - the rain is the excuse to take our minds off of the more pressing things that are going on in LA/CA. Our local news can't handle real news! But, as I look out my window this morning, it's such a beautiful day! I'm not even sure it rained here last night. Emailing/Blogging/Surfing at work - I was the pro last year. Really, I was. I got so much done in a day that wasn't work related it was great. But now, going to school I have so much less time to surf and blog. It's no fair!!!
Posted by: marichan at May 6, 2005 07:44 AM
Okay well that explains why there was a herd of people on the courthouse steps praying as I walked by knitting my sock, twice. Of course it doesn't explain the downtown history walk all the school kids were on.
Posted by: Rebekah at May 6, 2005 08:35 AM
That last paragraph totally reminds me of the show "Soap"!! Do you remember that show?
Posted by: Krickit at May 6, 2005 09:47 AM
Wai..Wai...Wait...You're driving to work again? How can we hear about PYT Bus Driver if you are driving yourself? Then again, bus inferno might put me off mass transit for a while, too...
Posted by: Madeleine at May 6, 2005 09:47 AM
my job totally gets in the way of my life -- i have no time to blog, knit, or email. thank christ that i'm not nearly as much of a blogging rockstar as you, i'd never get out from under the email!
Posted by: maryse at May 6, 2005 11:00 AM
Laurie,
I found your site a week or so ago and I have (all OCD like) finally gone through all of your posts… I like to start at the beginning. I’m a big ol bucket of crazy like that.
But I wanted to let you know that I love your journal, I love your style and you are absolutely precious. Huzzah!
Posted by: suzanna danna at May 6, 2005 11:01 AM
Ugh. If I were a cow - someone would have taken me out back and shot me by now. I had a fabulous trip to the ER this morning. I have coughed so much that i have damaged my vocal cords. The nice ER doc gave me more drugs. I got a steroid shot in my ass and more steroids ot take at home. At the moment I feel like Wonder Woman - with a wicked cough and a scratchy voice.
Posted by: Crystal at May 6, 2005 11:58 AM







