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I slept like crap again last night -- WTF is up with stress-related insomnia on a weekend? -- and was barely functional most of today. But now I have made pizza from scratch (okay, the crust was from Bertucci's, because even my best efforts aren't as good as theirs); I watched a few more episodes of Secret Diary of a Call Girl thanks to the miracle of the intertubes; I have watched the cracktacular genius that was "The Stolen Earth" (memo to Rusty: PLZ TO NOT SCREW IT UP NEXT WEEK THX); and soon there will be strawberry shortcake with CSA strawberries and whipped cream that I just whipped by hand, thank you very much.

Now if I could just get some damned sleep, life would be perfect.

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I am really, really worried about what's going to happen to Donna. I don't want to go into too many specifics in case

jeffurrynpl reads the rest of this thread, since I know he wants to stay unspoiled, but man, they might as well have painted a target on her. (Ah! So that's what's on her back, then!)

I'm liking Secret Diary of a Call Girl quite a lot. It reminds me very much of SaTC, only with Samantha as the main character instead of Carrie. And Ben is quite a hottie, isn't he?

Is that the series with the pig-faced woman who never takes off her clothes? Or maybe it's monkey-faced, or a combination of the two. I watched about 15 minutes of that shite (as my wife would say) before I turned it off. SATC was basically Seinfeld in drag. This show is pig-monkey-face in drag. Without any laughs. Yuck.

If this is the show you're thinking of, then yes. But Billie does take off her clothes, quite a bit.

Yeah, that's it. But I turned it off after 15 minutes -- all she was doing was monologuing to the camera and having Carrie-Bradshaw-I-Leave-My-Top-On-All-The-Time sex with her john.

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