Happy Sunday

You can always laugh, particularly at yourself! This is a sketch from my friend and projects manager, Damian, to
commemorate the week I threw out my back.
It says, "Just a little bit furthur, and that Milk Dud is MINE."
I think we should start a comic strip called "PJ" which stands for Photo Judy. God knows I provide a wealth of material to mock!
I am happy to report that I am walking upright again, and have been working all weekend. So, this evening I am off to a Thanksgiving party.

In The Name of Love

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Blessings in Disguise

It has been a busy couple of weeks. A whirlwind of activity and emotions. I am sorry to say that I had to cancel my trip back east this week. For now my place is here with my father. He urgently needed to have some tests done on Monday and we have the results. So, based on those results I need to be close by. I will be re-scheduling my shoots and signings after the first of the year. I am looking forward to being back in New York and Boston and I will keep you posted on my schedule. Thank you for understanding.

By the way, I know now beyond a shadow of a doubt that everything does indeed happen for a reason. And I do mean everything. The bizarre way in which my father's surgery was unable to proceed saved his life. So, the next time something really ridiculous, upsetting, mind boggling or even heartbreaking happens, count to ten and be open to the blessing in disguise.

One More Day

One more day before the election. I know so many people are holding their breath...please do not pass out and miss your chance to Vote! I can't wait...I am one of those geeks who wears her 'I Voted' sticker for the whole week.

Yesterday was a perfect fall day for Los Angeles. It had rained a little, the sun mixed with some clouds, and I walked to the local church Holiday Bizarre. I love this very traditional beautiful church just 2 blocks from me. My car has been in the shop for 10 days so I very much appreciate all the places within walking distance. So, there I am lighting a candle for mom, listening to the choir, wiping tears from my cheeks as I am walking around looking at all the tables of gift items in the Parish hall with a dear friend of mine...who happens to be in the sex industry. Yup, sex talk mixed with the smell of 'church' incense. U gotta love it.

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