Transcripts, Pt. 2

This is from an e-mail between The Gue and I:

Me: So, something has bothered me for the last 2 days. The other night you said that Luis was your moral compass and I just can NOT help wondering what that makes me? Clearly, I am nothing close to moral compass.
The Gue: The Holy Trinity. Perhaps that will better describe us? Of course, this is after I finished laughing my ass off reading your comments. Offended? The woman who waits with baited breath for the latest story? While Luis is the angel of light, sitting on my right shoulder, you MUST be the angel of debauchery, sitting on the left. I, of course, remain neutral.

What I am reading: It snowed almost 2 feet last night. I shoveled all day so unless you want to count the Pottery Barn catalog I haven’t read anything (or watched any Olympics). Also, I didn’t really shovel all day. I shoveled for about 2 hours and then went sledding with Miles and then had coffee with all of my neighbors while we stood outside and watched our kids play.
What I am listening to: Jenny Lewis and the Watson Twins - Rabbit Fur Coat. The first time I listened to the CD I thought, "damn, Jenny has found religion" and I wasn’t enthused (but not because of the religious aspect). I also feel this way about Rilo Kiley CDs at first listen, but now I really like it. So much in fact that I have decided to go see Jenny Lewis next month (Hey Gue....want to go? We could "debauch" it up!)