Or it would, if I HAD a soul. Okay, Musical is eating my dark, cold space within me that sometimes pretends to be a soul on weekends and during sad movies. Seriously, I am so worn out....Emotionally as well as physically. Wheeeeeeew. Opening night is on the 9th! Ahhhhhh! You should all come and see it, it will be wonderful. Well, actually, it will be campy and cheesy and inane, but hey, it's a 1950s musical! What do you expect? But enough of my complaining--here's what's going down with the rest of my life...
A] I got new glasses! Whee! They are red and orange and purple and lovely.
B] I'm on speaking terms with the ex again. The first thing I've said to him after a week of cold, angry silence was "do you have a calculator?". Go figure.
C] Did I mention that I am crazy tired and have a ridiculous amount of work to do?!
D] The chillen's plays went really well. I'll report more on that later, right now I am falling asleep. *Zombie walks to room*
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