
I'll post more photos soon. Am I the laziest blogger ever? Yes. Have I lost all my followers? Probably. That's okay...
and cozy sweatshirts. But let's be real, folks - this is LA. Although Venice is full of girls who wear shorts and winter boots at the same time, or heavy coats and flip-flops (this city is obviously weather-challenged), it is a place where one needs to look one's best at all time. As they say, you never know who you're going to meet.
THEN my amazing man-friend (as my girl-friends T & G call them) bought me a delicious Christmas present -- a 2 hour shopping spree with Hardy! She was going to take me shopping and tell me what looked good! I basically had my own personal Stacey & Clinton rolled into one petite female. And that's exactly what she was.
back and they could steal it. It was THAT good. Hardy convinced me that this $695 jacket was really worth the $175 I was going to pay for it. "Joanna. It's Smythe." I know, right? Can you believe it? I continue to say to everyone, "It's Smythe," still not really knowing who or what that is. But I went for it. I went up to the register to pay for the I've-never-paid-this-much-for-anything-before jacket and the cashier said, "That'll be $47". Cricket, cricket. $47??? Okay, Jo. Don't say anything. If you say anything, she'll realize her enormous error and take it back. Give her the credit card. Slowly. Nonchalauntly. Why are you moving in slow motion?!? Act normal. Smile. That's it. You knew it was $47. That the gorgeous DESIGNER jacket with the price tag that says $695 is actually $47. It's cool. "Here's your receipt. Have a great day." Holy crap. We did it! Hardy and I could not contain our excitement. We ran out of the store, sceaming, "We stole this jacket!! Oh my god!!" We got a few strange looks, but no arrests. We were in Venice. They'd seen worse.
Okay, the link is up! Disclaimer: This is NOT for the young, the old, or anyone that may be offended by -- well, anything. View at your own risk:
I find myself currently sitting in the back of a giant conference room in San Diego, listening to a therapist talking about the psychology of weight loss. I’m quietly typing away on my laptop, peripherally listening to ideas I’ve mostly heard before. This half-vacation/half-working week has been my opportunity to have “daddy-daughter time”, an annual ritual for the two of us big-footed Wilsons. We spent the first half of the week touring San Diego (Coronado, La Jolla, the Gas Light District, etc), and now he’s lecturing while I do random other work-related things. I’m staying through Sunday, when I will be a guest judge at a San Diego beauty pageant (keep your jokes to yourself...it's too easy).
While it’s nice to have some time away from LA, it’s definitely strange to be the lone “actress” among all the intellectuals. I’m the odd one out – for once! Luckily, some great news came this week, so I have an “impressive” catch phrase to throw out there at the Brief Therapy dance party (Side note: Did you know most therapists really think they can dance but can’t? It’s ridiculously entertaining). Now I get to share that catch phrase with you: The webisode that you’ve heard about, X-Treme Biography: Santa, is going to be shown on ComedyCentral.com and Atom TV this Tuesday! Grandparents beware: this is not your typical Santa – proceed at your own risk! Please watch and tell your friends to watch. If the show gets a lot of views, there’s a chance Comedy Central may pick it up for future episodes!
When I return to LA on Sunday, I’ll get back full-force into the creating of another webseries with Brian and four of our good friends. We’ve had a great initial meeting and plan to shoot our first episode at the end of January. Sorry I can’t divulge more on the content, but our idea hasn’t been patented yet!