I Ain't Afraid of No Daleks

Well, the end of another work day. I can't say I enjoyed my weekend. Oh, I wasn't really all that ill, outside of feeling a bit run-down. But, the doctor seemed to think I should stay home--what a drag! I've BEEN staying home for months and months.

Anyway, off home to lunch...tuna sandwich, I suppose. Anyhow, I just saw a pic of David Tennant as "Hamlet." Wow! He looks awsome. Very sorry I'll never get to see his performance...well, maybe some day, I will actually get to see A live Hamlet performance, but, it will never be Tennant's, I'm afraid...more's the pity. But, I gotta' say, as an actor, the man knocks my socks off, just clean blows me away. I bet he'd make a fantastic drama coach...but, maybe not, if he ever had to teach someone like me, ha-ha.

So, spent the weekend mostly in bed, but did tidy my room a bit...even found my passport--thought I'd chucked it in the rubbish, long ago. Found out it's still good for another 2 1/2 years, yet. Of course, if I can't get out of flippin' Glens Falls for nearly 2 years, I don't think there's much chance of me ever using my passport again...but, at least it's good as an extra I.D., if I need one, so I decided to hang on to it, after all.

Been getting a lot of weird PM's lately. Not sure what to make of it. One girl was once again asking me for David Tennant's phone number--what the heck is with that????? I don't know the man, never been in his country, and I'm absolutely sure the man wouldn't even give someone like me the time of day...why in heaven's name do these girl's think I know David Tennant? Where do they get this from???? Weird! Anyway, even if I did know the gentleman (which I DON'T), I very jealously protect my friend's personal and private info, so I would never give it out (if I had it) anyway...as in absolutely never-ever-ever.

Another PM was referring to an old post I'd made--as a joke--about being adopted (along with my cats and a few possessions) so I could become a British citizen. Apparently, this person was taking me seriously (well, I seriously do wish to be British, but the adoption thing really was meant in jest)...anyhow, this person sent a lengthy e-mail about getting myself sponsored and all sorts of other blather...wow. It was just a JOKE people! If I can't afford to travel 30 or 50 miles away, how would I ever get to a country that's over 3000 miles away? Wow.

I got one other PM, about applying for a job, with some UK company--apparently, this particular person didn't notice that I live in northeastern New York state?

So, I'll browse my PM's and see what else has cropped up today. Anyone else getting odd Personal Messages, of late?

Have a brilliant week, all. Cheers, Nancy G.

"Thanks for my 200th BAFTA award. I almost wasn't able to be here tonight. My head got so big, that I couldn't fit through the doorway. But, it's okay now. The BBC paid for me to have some cosmetic surgery."

For a Monday, it's as fine a day as anyone can ask for; the sun is shining, the trees are in bloom, with pink and white and yellow blossoms scenting the air....

Which is a good thing, because, what with the paper mill and the auto exhaust and the micro-breweries, Glens Falls often smells more like a sweaty construction worker's armpit.

Yes, if there's one jewel in the vast green towering crown that is New York's Adirondack mountains...the city of Glens Falls (population 15,000) isn't it. It's more like the jock strap.

Ah, but life in Glens Falls isn't all dull, ya'know. There's a new bakery down on South Street. So, not only can you watch the drunks lurching out of the bars at night, now, in the mornings, you can visit the bakery and watch the buns rise! How cool is that?

Downtown Glens Falls (all of two short blocks of it) just lost its pool hall. There's still the night club, that's open two days a week. I hear that they'll be putting in a replacement for the pool hall, though. Yeah, sounds really exciting too. They're putting in it's place, the National Museum of Used Chewing Gum. Exciting stuff, ey? Bet they'll have no trouble filling all those new hotels they're planning to build with that!

Hello all,

Sorry for my prolonged absence. The Doctor told me off work for a couple of days. More lost equilibrium, and a test came out iffy, so I was ordered to rest for roughly 48 hours, before returning to work.

So...according to the various doctor juniors I've seen, It's either my heart, my ears or my brain. Do I hear a bid for the nose, ha-ha?

Be back online later today, until then, cheers.