Boring, Boring, Boring.

Moxie is bored, so bored at work! Winter blues are setting in unsettlingly early this year, a good month before the holidays. It's 5 of 5, and dark outside, cold and windy, and all there is to look forward to is "club strength" at New York Sports Club tonight. Theater buzz lately seems to be limited to "Company is brilliant!" "No it's not!" [duel ensues], and "Hey everybody! Julianne Moore is so-so onstage!" Moxie attended opening night of The Vertical Hour, and doesn't even care to bore you, darling reader, with the humdrum details. Julianne's okay. The play is eh. Bill Nighy is good. Watch Love, Actually, you'll have a much better time.

Moxie can't even be bothered to get excited over Britney's kfed-less, panty-less escapades, nor Lindsay Lohan's AA antics. Hos will be hos. Ho ho ho.

Pug bowl to the rescue!



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