I'm sick. Despite my best efforts to avoid it, I still got sick. I sat down to a warm plate of turkey dinner in hopes it would help but it didn't. Though it was very good which, really, isn't much of a surprise. The best part of Thanksgiving are the Thanksgiving leftovers ( Read more... )

"It's easy to be miserable. Being happy is tougher - and cooler." -- Thom YorkeThough unrelated to the post I am about to write, I just thought it was important to mention that my cat is curled up around my legs occasionally climbing up to my lap. Apparently, she thinks she's somewhat unloved and indeed deserving of some much needed attention. What ( Read more... )

The show was an overwhelming success, I would like to think. Every member of the cast and production crew performed with excellence, giving their entire essence to make this show as great as it was; which is a fine testament to their characters. This performance transcended talent -- what our audiences saw was the closeness of this cast, the ( Read more... )

I am the strong willed force of optimism. No matter how dire the condition or how dreadful the posture, if I believe in something strong enough I can count on myself to rise up above the circumstance and conquer with scarcely a flinch. I can stand out, intransigent, adamantine in my convictions, an inspiration to others who may be slipping or ( Read more... )

It's late this cold fall night and I'm finding it difficult to sleep. In part because the triple tall Americano coffee I had earlier this evening is kicking my ass, but also in part because of the high (or stress?) of opening night for this show -- only one more week and a half! -- has my head spinning and reeling. I find my thoughts occupying ( Read more... )

Right now, as I sit down to write this, I am at a peak of happiness and contentment that I haven't felt in a very, very long time. I nearly forgot that people were actually capable of this sensation; overfilling joy. It's a little bit foreign to me so I'm taking great pleasure in exploring its virtues again. I almost feel as if I were a child, ( Read more... )

My cat found herself outside two days ago and has gone missing for the second time she's been with me ( Read more... )

Question: Why do Office Working Soccer Moms talk to each other in baby-talk? And why are they almost all uniformly interested in Winnie the Pooh and Mickey Mouse merchandise and paraphernalia?

I want to be released so badly.

( Because it can never just be 'that easy'.... )

I'm writing this entry on company time because I'm vindictive like that ( Read more... )