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last night i had a kind of strange dream where i was in the audience on oprah, along with some people who were in a class with me (although not, i think, people i've ever been in a class with in real life).  when i woke up, she was about to interview the writer from desperate housewives.  there was a bit where a bunch of people were sitting cross-legged on the floor in front of oprah on a stage down in the middle of the room.  people were raising their hands to talk to her and it was all strongly reminiscent of kindergarten.  i don't remember what we talked about, though, which is probably a good thing.  and at one time i liked oprah, but it still seems weird.

wax has to work afternoon shift today and tomorrow, so i have to light my channukah candles alone again.  which just feels kind of sad and also, silly.  but after that we can go see pride and prejudice (which is finally out!) and also king kong, which we haven't quite got around to yet. 

and dude, i was poking around youtube and accidentally found something really impressive: 

five minutes of all mariah carey's live high notes edited into one vid--apparently spanning about ten years. 

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david letterman is a bad, bad man.  the fw post with links to the case of the crazy woman who thinks letterman has been seducing her by communicating with his mind... for the few of you living under rocks who haven't seen it yet.