Love my new condo in Muscatel Flats. It's small but it's all mine--well, sort of. Rented from a tall, dark and handsome producer from LA LA. (Maybe he should be my mystery man. Nah, I promised myself no married bf!) Would have been too expensive, but he cut me a deal if I would move out when he and his kids come to town, which shouldn't be that often. Lucky for me, I can crash with my parents. The things a girl has to do to save a buck. Damn, Telluride has gotten expensive! Progress?? Hmm, speaking of progress-- I wonder if I'll make any with R.S. He actually walked into the Bean this morning, while I was going over my notes on the plane crash. OOOH! Got that same little twitch between my toes (my 2 big one's!) just like the last time I saw him. Whenever I think about that hot summer night-- MELTDOWN! Come to think of it (no pun intended), I wouldn't mind fucking his buns off again! (Whatever that means??)

Bits and Pieces: Mom and Dad will scream if I even mention R.S., but that's their problem, right?

Things To Do: Lose weight Let nails grow.